She had been kidnapped, too?
At the thought that those bastards might be touching her beautiful body, Haroldâs eyes turned murderous.
But when he met Waylenâs intent gaze, he suddenly sobered up.
Waylen was a shrewd man.
Harold figured that if Waylen found out about his relationship with Rena, all his previous efforts to get close to Cecilia would be in vain!
Harold knew how cruel he himself was.
So he pretended not to know that it was Rena and said to the kidnapper, âIâll bring the money.
Donât you dare do anything to my fiancée!â
After saying that, he hung up in a trance.
To Korbyn and Juliette, he said, âIâm so sorry, Mr.
and Mrs.
Fowler.
Donât worry.
I swear Iâll bring Cecilia back safe and sound.
â
Korbyn nodded in approval.
Without a moment to lose, Harold left the Fowler mansion to prepare the ransom.
Now, it was just Korbyn, Juliette, and Waylen left.
Juliette was a little relieved to see Harold leave to save her daughter.
She wiped her tears and said hesitantly, âI thought I heard Miss Gordonâs voice just now.
Did you hear it, Waylen?â
To her surprise, Waylen was already heading out the door, car key in hand.
âIâm going to find out.
â
Harold drove to the appointed place by himself.
He got out of the car, carefully reached for the suitcase of twenty million dollars in cash, and headed inside the warehouse with trepidation.
A large scar ran across the kidnapperâs face, rendering him quite terrifying.
As soon as Harold handed him the suitcase of cash, he opened it and inspected a few wads of bills.
After he confirmed that they were authentic, his eyes lit up greedily.
âMr.
Moore, youâre indeed generous! If you were this sensible before, Miss Fowler wouldnât have suffered this traumatic experience.
â
With a chuckle, the man ordered his subordinate to let go of Cecilia.
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Cecilia immediately threw herself into Haroldâs arms and cried, âHarold, what took you so long? My leg⦠It hurts⦠I think itâs broken⦠They said that if you didnât come, they would r@pe meâ¦â
Harold hugged her tightly and tried to comfort the hysterical Cecilia.
But the whole time, his eyes were fixed on Rena.
Rena struggled desperately, but she couldnât say a word because she had been gagged with a piece of cloth.
At this point, she Knew Harold well.
He wouldnât bat an eyelash to sacrifice her for his own benefit!
Their eyes met, but Harold kept silent.
He just watched as Rena struggled.