Chapter 90. Kidnapped

"Did she cry?" Frank asked as Jeremy entered the room.

The assistant shook his head briefly. "No, Sir, but her eyes are a little teary."

Frank sighed and sat down in his chair. He was like a marathon runner who failed to reach the finish line. "You heard everything, didn't you?"

Jeremy was silent for a moment before nodding. "Only partially. But, I think, your decision is quite wise, Sir. Now is not the time to push her."

Frank's eyes spontaneously widened. "You know the truth?"

Jeremy's expression was so flat. It's hard to read what's in his heart or mind. Just as Frank was about to draw a conclusion, Kara's scream suddenly echoed. "Aaah ...!"

Hearing that scream, everyone gasped. "Kara?"

With tense expressions, Frank and Jeremy ran towards the pantry. Several bodyguards arrived first. There, they found Kara had paled. She stood close to the wall. Her arms were wrapped around herself, while her gaze was fixated on the box that was lying on