Reborn Wife

Chapter 32 

When Master Langston heard that his daughter called, he was confused why she called her uncle Jason instead of him.

Even so, he still wanted to know his daughter's condition.

"Hurry up! We need the money as soon as possible!"

Master Langston shouted to the staff of the bank.

"Dad."

His daughter's voice called him.

With these words, Master Langston’s eyes instantly burst into tears as he answered the phone call.

His hands were cold and trembling.

"My dear daughter.How are you? Are you alright? Where are you? Dad will save you right away, okay?"

"Okay, Dad.I'm taking advantage of those kidnappers who smoke to secretly call you.I'm with Ashley, she’s my friend.We're both stuck in here and I couldn't believe that the person who kidnapped me was my second Uncle, Uncle Donald."

Olivia's voice was somewhat dry and hoarse.

She was injured, and her voice sounded both sad and scared for her life.

She even choked before she continued talking, "I don't know where I am, Dad.I'm so scared.Would you please come and save me?"

Hearing his precious daughter crying over the phone like this made his heart almost shatter into pieces.

Jason was at the side.

Honestly, if he hadn't spoken to Olivia about the plan, he would've thought that this girl was badly injured.

Her acting was indeed amazing.

"I'll try to track down Olivia's phone location.We'll save them, trust me", said Jason.

Master Langston couldn't say a word.

His heart was in a mess after knowing that the person behind who planned to kidnap his daughter, was no other than his brother, Donald.

‘How is this even possible?’ Seemingly knowing that he wouldn't believe it, Olivia immediately popped up a video call after hanging up, and Master Langston hurriedly picked up the phone again and answered.

In the video call, Olivia hid her phone in a panic, leaving only the camera open.

She warned her father, "Dad, turn off your mic."

Before Master Langston could respond, a loud bang sound of the iron door being kicked open could be heard in the video.

At this moment, Olivia panicked and squatted in a corner with her knees crossed.

Three vicious kidnappers appeared in the video.

One of them stepped forward and kicked Olivia.

He shouted at her, "for how long we'll have to wait for your father? Don't tell me that he hasn't been able to collect enough money for such a long time? Does he not want to save you?"

Olivia shook her head desperately.

Her face filled with fear and panic.

"My father will save me! He will definitely save me.But I don't understand why uncle does this to me, his part of our family.As a result, Olivia got another kick from one of the kidnappers after she spoke.

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"She just heard us on the phone.What should we do? If the employer finds out, we won't be able to get the money!"

The kidnappers gathered together to discuss and finally decided to use force to threaten Olivia to shut up.

The video call ended in a pitch-black scream.

Master Langston was so angry that his entire body trembled.

"What have you done, Donald!"

At this time, Jason rushed in and anxiously said, "The signal is interrupted.Is there something wrong with Little Olivia's phone? What should we do now, Langston?"

When Jason raised his head, he saw Master Langston's scarlet eyes, filled with killing intent.

"Someone knows.’ With that, Master Langston rushed out of the office and returned home.

Jason also followed.

Not many were aware of the urgent withdrawal of cash by Master Langston.

It was just a coincidence that the bank that he talked to was part of Burke's business.

That night, Bruce got in the car after the banquet when he passed by his bank.

He saw the lights turn bright and casually asked, "What's wrong with the overtime?"

The assistant sitting on the passenger seat immediately replied, "the Clements Enterprise suddenly called in the evening and said that they wanted to withdraw 50 million dollars, so the employees have to work overtime."

Originally, Bruce would not take such news to heart.

However, today, he was keenly aware of two words.

"Clements Clan?"

"Yes"

"What's the reason?"

Bruce's voice was clear and cold, and his tone was always indistinguishable between joy and anger.

His assistant was stunned and looked a little surprised.

‘Since when did the president of his family pay so much attention to such trivial matters?’ However, a special helper had to look like a special helper.

"I'll send someone to investigate the case, President."

Three minutes later, his assistant reported all the information he had found.

"President, it's said that the Clements Clan's daughter was kidnapped.

The kidnappers want to exchange her for 50 million dollars in cash.

Bruce's expression instantly went blank.

The formal conversation of the two of them was gone, replaced by the tension that filled the entire car.

It was heavy and unwelcoming as if there would be a storm that was about to arrive.

"What are you talking about?"

Bruce asked with a cold expression.

His assistant was sweating profusely.

It had been a long time since he had seen the president of his family truly angry.

However, at this moment, that terrifying hostility made people want to kneel and surrender.

"Go investigate, I want to know where she is!"

"Right away, President!"

The black sedan, which was originally sprinting, stopped by the side of the road.

Bruce looked at the flickering neon lights on the streets, but his mind unexpectedly remembered that day at the entrance of the restaurant.

The little girl raised a brilliant smile and said, "We are also on the same boat.’ Since he was one of his own, he should have protected her well.

"President, I have news!"

At the Southern Villa, Donald specially opened a bottle of red wine and happily prepared to celebrate the money he would get tomorrow with his family.

The kidnappers he hired were professionals and experts.

They would report to him every two hours.

To be safe, he wasn't allowed to show his face.

Now, everything seemed to be going smoothly.

Donald drank two cups of wine and was just about to make another phone call to his people when a sound of a car rang outside the house.

Master Langston was back.

Donald felt somewhat guilty and didn't plan to go out to welcome him.

As a result, the door was forcibly kicked open.

Donald trembled in fear.

"Where are Ashley and my daughter Olivia?"

"B-Brother, what are you saying? Didn't Little Olivia go to class? She must be at school! How would I know where she is— Ah!"

Before he could continue, he was punched by Master Langston in the stomach.

"Let me ask you again.Where the hell is my daughter, Donald?"

Master Langston was almost in a berserk state.

Normally, his daughter would shed a tear and he would feel extremely distressed about it, but today, he felt beaten knowing that his daughter was in great danger.

"Donald, you bastard! She's your niece! How could you do such a thing? How could you kidnap your own niece!"