At this, Alexandria grabbed her hair in frustration, her appearance disheveled and distraught.
The doctor, observing her closely, noted, âSheâs in a bad mental state right now.
â
I frowned, concerned that Cory might pick up on the tension in Alexandriaâs voice if she continued to unravel.
Just as I was about to intervene and urge Alexandria to end the call, she managed to compose herself slightly and retorted, âStay out of my affairs.
Just follow my instructions.
Take the boy out of the mountains and make sure heâs back at your place before nightfall.
â
With that, Alexandria abruptly hung up the phone.
Debraâs POV:
After Alexandria hung up the call, she leaned against the car, with despair written all over her face.
Visibly heartbroken, Cristina moved closer to her and tried to hug her, but was shoved away.
Cristina didnât expect Alexandria to treat her that way, and was quite stunned.
Glaring at Cristina, Alexandria spat out with hatred, âGet the hell out of here! Donât you dare shower me with your fake kindness.
If it werenât for you and your twisted feelings, I wouldnât have lost so badly at such a critical moment!â
Lowering her head, Cristina cried, âIâm so sorryâ¦â
Without allowing her to complete her sentence, Alexandria stood up in disgust, got into the car, and slammed the door.
Watching this scene, I simply let out a slight sigh.
Before long, we got into the cars and headed back.
Feeling weary, I leaned on Calebâs shoulder and asked worriedly, âIs Dylan really going to return safe and sound? Perhaps, you should send some bodyguards to the mountains to pick him up.
â
I just couldnât bring myself to relax as long as my baby wasnât back in my arms yet.
Hugging me tightly, Caleb patted my shoulder soothingly and replied, âEverythingâs going to be alright.
Alexandria was clearly scared.
She realized that we werenât joking about killing her.
Iâm very sure that with how scared she was of dying, she wonât risk hurting Dylan again.
â
Calebâs gentle, yet reassuring voice, eased my tense mood a bit and I nodded slightly.
A few seconds later, Caleb added, âYouâre too tired and stressed, Debra.
I should take you back so that youâll be able to rest.
â
I shook my head, held Caleb tightly, and said, âNo, I wonât be rest assured back home.
I have to go to Cory with you and see Dylan return safe and sound.
â
Perhaps knowing that he couldnât change my mind, Caleb nodded in agreement.
Before long, we arrived at Coryâs house.
The air outside the shabby house was filled with a stench that was so strong, I had to wrinkle my nose repeatedly.
While Alexandria was sent in to check on the situation, the bodyguards, Caleb, and I stayed in the car.
After all, she was the one whose instructions Cory was most likely to follow.