Chapter 132. Finding Marsha

It was ten o’clock in the evening, and Ethan stared at the clock, wondering why Michelle had taken so long to prepare. He then decided to go back to her room. Michelle was covering her face, crying, and Ethan decided to sit with her.

“It’s not your fault,” Ethan murmured while rubbing her hands. “Look at me, Michelle; I contacted the staff so they can look for Marsha; everything will be fine.” he continued.

“I’m such a terrible mother… Didn’t I? " She whispered and didn’t even look into Ethan’s eye. She felt that time that if only she had checked Marsha’s room before she slept like she always used to, it wouldn’t happen. “I already felt something was off, and I didn’t trust it,” she continued.

Ethan then held her shoulders. “Don’t blame yourself, Mich…”

He then kissed her forehead.

“Where did they go? The main door was opened. What if both of them has been kidnapped?” Michelle asked panicking.

Ethan then tried to contact Anna’s number. It’s only a