Chapter 625


    Robert rarely chased Heather out of his study directly, but he drove her out mercilessly this time


    because of Matthias. Heather thought to herself, I didn’t act unworthily of Matthias this time.


    The butler was waiting outside the study, and Heather shot him a nce since he was the one who


    snitched on her. She glowered at him in displeasure, but she couldn’t ce all the me on him for this


    since he had always been loyal and devoted to Robert. In the end, she could only me herself for


    failing to take noticest night.


    When she switched on her cell phone again, Heather saw that Matthias had made several calls to her.


    However, she was in no mood to answer his phone calls right now.


    Meanwhile, Matthias was busying himself in his office. After the conversation with Robert just now, he


    was having a profound self-examination. Right now, he couldn’t get through to Heather on her cell


    phone, and this distressed him terribly. What Robert had said was still fresh in his mind, and he


    realized that he was in the wrong. However, he just couldn’t understand why Robert had disconnected


    the call so abruptly.


    Matthias wanted to call Heather and ask her why, but he never managed to get through to her.


    Furthermore, he heard over the phone that Heather’s cell phone had been switched off. He wondered if


    his remark had displeased Robert. He knew how important Robert was to Heather, so he naturally


    didn’t dare to slight Robert. If he wanted to win Heather’s heart, her grandfather was the first person


    whose favor he had to win. At the thought of this, he panicked even more. He didn’t know what attitude


    Heather would take if he had displeased the old man.


    Matthias’ desk was piled high with documents. His productivity had been seriously affected these days,


    and now such a thing happened. He wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the Langston


    Residence directly.


    Meanwhile, Heather’s cell phone was finally silent for a while, only to beep again with a notification


    from her Messenger. She looked at the series of text messages on her device with a long face. It


    seems like Matthias will never let me off until I have a good talk with him, she thought to herself as she


    opened dozens of messages from him. However, she couldn’t expose Robert’s previous lies, so she


    could only go along with what Robert had told Matthias. ‘I’m awake, but I’m feeling a little unwell right


    now. Don’t text me.’


    Matthias asked concernedly, ‘Are you unwell because you drank too much alcoholst night, Heather?’


    How could Heather be in the mood to talk to Matthias at this moment? She replied briefly, ‘Nope.’ She


    didn’t want to continue the conversation since her head was also in a whirl right now.


    Matthias could tell the perfunctoriness in Heather’s words. Everything was finest night, so he should


    have received a lovey-dovey phone call in the morning if things progressed normally. Unfortunately,


    Heather was always a loose cannon. She was giving him the cold shoulder right now, and it made him


    wonder if he had really done something wrong.


    When she saw that Matthias had gone silent, Heather worried that he might be reflecting on his


    mistakes again. Therefore, she sent him another message to reassure him. ‘Don’t think too much. I’m


    just feeling a bit out of sorts, but this has nothing to do with our drinking sessionst night. I need some


    quietness right now.’


    Upon seeing Heather’s message, Matthias calmed down temporarily, but he couldn’t help feeling that


    there was a hint of reluctance in her words. However, just as Evan had said, he needed to give each


    other enough space. This was what he had beencking in; he often ced great strain on his


    rtionship with Heather, and it caused the both of them to feel suffocated. ‘Okay, have a good rest


    then.’ He stopped pushing her since such a problem couldn’t be solved any time soon. Moreover, he


    still had no idea what exactly had happened.


    Upon seeing Matthias’s reply, Heather finally heaved a sigh of relief. She didn’t sleep well in the first


    ce and was told off by Robert early in the morning. Her head was throbbing, and she just wanted to


    lie in bed at this moment. When she was working hard outside, she would think about how blissful it


    was to go back to her room.


    If it weren’t for the phone call at 10.00AM, she would have probably slept until that afternoon. She was


    surprised to see the caller ID disyed on her phone’s screen, for she didn’t expect Myra to call her on


    her own initiative. She immediately answered the phone, but what she heard over the phone was a


    man’s sepulchral voice. “Hello, Heather Langston.”


    Heather could easily tell from the voice that this man was not Tony, and every cell of her body tensed


    up. “Who are you? Where’s Myra?” she asked in a stern voice.


    The man responded unhurriedly, “Myra is in my hands.”


    Heather didn’t expect such a thing to happen, but she couldn’t get flustered at this moment. Hence, she


    tried her best to sound calm. “What’s your purpose?” There was something fishy about this matter.


    After all, if he kidnapped Myra, Tony should be the first person he called, so why would he call her


    instead?


    The man answered contemptuously, “Tony has been too much of a hindrancetely, so I can only invite


    his wife over for a chat.”


    Even so, Heather still didn’t dare to be certain that Myra was in the hands of this man. Therefore, she


    asked, “Where’s Myra? How can you prove that she’s with you?”


    The man let out an ear-piercingugh. “Since you have doubts, Miss Langston, I’ll let Mrs. Hart make


    some sounds.”


    Heather clenched her fists upon hearing how insulting the man sounded. At this moment, she wished


    she could kill this *sshole himself. There was a brief silence over the phone as she tried to look for


    clues from the other end of the line. However, it didn’t take long before Myra’s voice was heard over the


    phone. “Heather.” It was a brief sentence with no words to follow.


    Heather shouted at her cell phone, “Myra!”


    Just then, the man’s voice was heard over the phone again. “It seems that you two are really on the


    best of terms.”


    Heather was very displeased upon hearing the man’s tone of voice. However, she had to be even more


    imperturbable at this moment. So what if she heard Myra’s voice? She still couldn’t confirm that Myra


    was really in their hands. She thought about how Tony had always taken good care of Myra by all


    means possible. How could he possibly let Myra fall into someone else’s hands? This didn’t make


    sense. “Her voice can be faked.” She continued to voice her doubts to confirm Myra’s actual situation,


    as well as to stall for time to gain more useful information.


    “You are rather meticulous as they say, Miss Langston. I have sent you a video, so you may enjoy it.”


    The man’s rough voice sounded unusually unpleasant to Heather’s ear.


    “I’m warning you—don’t do anything reckless!” Heather unconsciously threatened the man as she was


    flustered by her concern for Myra’s safety.


    Heather didn’t hang up the phone while watching the video. Instead, she tried to hold the phone


    conversation as long as possible. In the video, Myra was locked up in a room surrounded by


    transparent ss walls. Luckily, Myra was spotless all over, and she didn’t seem to have suffered any


    injustice. Even so, Heather couldn’t control herself anymore when she saw the video’s beginning—she


    wished she could tear these kidnappers into pieces.


    Heather still wanted to stall for time, but unfortunately, the man no longer wanted to keep talking to her.


    He said directly, “Don’t let anyone know that I’ve talked to you, Tony included.” Judging from the


    kidnapper’s words, Tony was currently still unaware that Myra had been kidnapped.


    “What exactly do you guys want?” Heather thought that the kidnappers wanted nothing more than


    money and power.


    “I haven’t made up my mind on what to exchange Mrs. Hart with,” the man suddenly remarked,


    seeming as though he was making fun of Heather. It even felt like this kidnapping was carried out on a


    whim.


    Heather tried to tempt the kidnappers with money. “You can ask for as much money as you want.”


    The man had wanted to hang up at first, but upon hearing Heather’s words, he replied in resignation,


    “Is money the only thing that rich people like you care about? We’re all desperados; we’re only afraid


    that we can’t live to spend the money.”


    Now that the kidnapper had finally revealed a piece of key information, Heather decided to keep it up;


    she mustn’t let the kidnapper hang up no matter what. “What do you guys want then? You guys didn’t


    kidnap Myra for no reason, did you? Don’t tell me that you guys aren’t after anything.” She continued to


    deal with them.


    “That will be up to us.” The man burst outughing again.


    Heather told herself to calm down and never to provoke them. “I can help you guys if you want to be


    exempted from punishment for your crimes.” She tried to persuade them with this.


    “Haha! That’s interesting. There really is nothing that you can’t do, Miss Langston. It’s too bad that we


    can’t care less about it, though.” The man was essentially making a fool of Heather as he strung her


    along.


    As she suppressed her anger, Heather tried to sound calm as she asked, “What on earth do you guys


    want then?”


    “Why don’t you y with us then, Miss Langston? I heard that you’re still a virgin,” The man insulted


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    Heather directly. Heather gnashed her teeth while suppressing her rage. She hated nothing more than


    toe across such bandits, but she could do nothing right now. Just when she was silent, the man


    continued arrogantly, “It seems that you’re unwilling to sacrifice yourself, Miss Langston. Who will


    sacrifice themselves for the sake of others at the critical moment?”


    What the kidnapper said sounded quite convincing on first hearing, but his words were actually pure


    sophistry. Heather tried to analyze the kidnapper’s background in her mind, but just when she was


    ready to respond to him, the man hung up on her directly.


    Heather looked at the cell phone in her hand and suppressed the urge to fling it away. After all, there


    was still important information on her cell phone; she had recorded her conversation with the kidnapper


    just now, so this cell phone was very important right now.


    At this moment, Leon was the first person who came into Heather’s mind, for she believed that he must


    be able to track down the kidnappers. The kidnappers didn’t allow her to let Tony know about the


    kidnapping, but she was considering whether to give Tony a phone call. She didn’t know what


    capabilities those kidnappers had, but they probably weren’t ordinary people since they managed to


    abduct Myra from the Hart Residence. After some careful consideration, she decided not to find Tony.


    Instead, she would seek help from Leon first. Leon was an expert hacker, so his superb skills would


    definitelye in handy.


    However, it didn’t take long before her cell phone registered a text message. It read, ‘Do not seek


    anyone’s help. I know that you want to ask Leon for help.’


    Heather was surprised that the kidnappers had even thought about this, and she couldn’t help feeling


    that someone was keeping a close eye on her in the dark. Now that she was at a loss for what to do,


    she didn’t know where to start. ‘In that case, what can I do right now?’ she texted back.


    The person soon sent another text message. ‘Just stay in the Langston Residence and pretend as if


    nothing has happened.’


    It seemed that the kidnapper had nted a hidden stalker near the Langston Residence, so Heather


    would definitely be noticed once she went out. She bit her lower lip hard as the problem was now


    serious.


    Now that she couldn’t ask Leon for help, she thought about what to do at this moment. Even though her


    hacking skills weren’t as outstanding as Leon’s, she could actually be considered a skillful hacker.


    However, she hadn’t tracked anyone down using aputer for a long time, so she didn’t know if her


    skills had be rusty.