“How did that happen?”


    Vivian was beyond shocked, “When did this happen?”


    “After Fraser left for C, I looked for him for a long time but couldn’t reach anyone, so I’ve been sending people to investigate. Just now I got word that he’d been kidnapped, but I don’t know by whom or where.”


    Stewart was a little anxious, most likely genuinely worried about Fraser’s whereabouts.


    “Good. I’ll contact youter.”


    Vivian hung up the phone and looked up to find Morris already heading towards the lift.


    She put her phone away and immediately rushed over, however, just as she took a step, she was pulled by Trent, “Miss Vivian, Boss has instructed that you are not to go up there.”


    “Morris, stop right there!”


    Seeing Vivian being pulled back, Yara rushed towards Morris like crazy.


    Ding–


    Just as the lift opened, Morris entered the lift on his first foot and Yara followed on the second.


    The man nced at Yara and pressed the ‘close’ button.


    Yara didn’t care about anything else, she grabbed Morris’s suit and yelled, “Give me back my son, give me back my son, …”.


    She cried out in anxiety.


    The man’s eyebrows drew together slightly and a few moments of displeasure surfaced under his eyes, “Mike sent you?”


    “Hmm?”


    Yara froze and stared dumbly up at the man in front of her, “You …”


    How did he know about her getting back together with Mike, Vivian had said that?


    Nope.


    Vivian didn’t know she was with Mike yet.


    “Don’t you bullshit me, I want my baby!” She yelled again.


    “In the time you have to mess with me, why don’t you go find out the truth about his terminal illness.”


    Morris finished as the lift dinged and stopped, the doors opening and he stepped straight out.


    Yara was frozen in ce, her mind reverberating with Morris’s words, “In the time you have to mess with me, you might as well find out the truth about his terminal illness”.


    How did he know that Mike had cancer?


    What did he mean by asking himself to find out if the cancer was real?


    Yara was deep in thought and when she came to her senses, the lift had reached the ground floor.


    Trent and Vivian were both standing at the door of the lift.


    Vivian noticed that Yara didn’t look right and immediately said with concern, “Yara, what’s wrong?”


    “Huh? No, nothing.”


    Yara shook her head absentmindedly, “I … I’m a bit ufortable and want to go back and rest.”


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    Because of the rtionship between the two Morris and Mike, Yara had no way to be sure of the truth of the matter and had to investigate it herself.


    “Not feeling well?” Vivian noticed that something was wrong with Yara and stood beside her and asked in a whisper, “What’s wrong, what did Morris say to you?”


    “No, nothing.”


    Yara shook her head, “He said he would return the baby to me in a few days and that I should wait for two days. Thank you for what happened today.”


    Without waiting for Vivian’s reply, Yara had already left.


    Vivian stood watching her back, feeling that Yara was preupied, but not knowing what the problem was.


    She turned back, nced in the direction of the lift and pondered, what had Morris said to her?


    Buzzing –


    Vivian was pondering when her phone rang again.


    She lifted the phone and nced at the screen; it was still Stewart’s call.


    “Stewart?” she asked, answering the phone.


    “Vivian, when do you have time and can you apany me on a trip to the C’s?”


    Stewart was well aware of Vivian’s skills and even more so of the rtionship between Vivian and Fraser, so on this trip to Country C, she wanted to drag Vivian along.


    At least, there was some extra security.


    “I’ll … line it up. When is it?”


    “Tomorrow, I’ll book the flight now.”


    “Um, okay.”


    Vivian thought for a moment and agreed to Stewart straight away.


    After hanging up the phone, she walked quickly out of the building and there was no longer any sign of Yara at the door.


    Vivian made a phone call to Yara, which was not answered.


    At this point, Yara drove straight to the hospital.


    At the hospital where she had met Mike earlier, she used her personal connections to contact someone on the inside directly and investigate Mike’s personal medical history.


    Sitting in the dean’s office, Yara waited for a while before the dean came over with a case sheet and handed something to Yara, ” Yara ah, you girl, if it wasn’t for a bit of business, you’re afraid you wouldn’t have bothered toe over to see me, uncle.”


    The dean and Yara’s father were old acquaintances and Yara trusted the dean a lot.


    In normal days, Yara was most averse to using personal connections to do things, but this time, she made an exception.


    “It’s rather troublesome for Uncle Chen. Haven’t I seen that you are busy with work every day? Otherwise, I would have wanted toe over and bother you long ago.”


    Yara smiled faintly, her eyes fell on the case sheet in Dean Chen’s hand and asked, “This medical record, is it true that Mike is really sick?”


    Dean Chen’s fingers holding the case sheet trembled slightly, and his gaze swept a deep nce at Yara, a few moments of unnaturalness appearing on his face.


    Afterwards, he sighed, “Ai, God is jealous of talent. You say it’s a shame that someone like Morris can’t escape the clutches of fate.”


    Yara’s brow wrinkled, “Really … really?”


    When Morris said today that there was something wrong with Mike’s medical records, she even had a few moments of hope that it was true.


    That way, he wouldn’t be dead.


    But on second thought, if it wasn’t true, then he, Mike, could be considered to be quite deep and scheming.


    Yara’s suspicions about Mike disappeared when she got confirmation from Dean Chen.


    After exchanging pleasantries with the director, she left the hospital.


    She then fell into a long moment of remorse, feeling that she should not have suspected Mike.


    …


    Country C.


    Vivian and Stewart arrived in Country C after a ten-hour flight.


    When they got off the ne, Vivian asked Stewart straight away, “Where are we goingter?”


    “We’ve already made arrangements, we’re going to the Chinese street first.”


    “Okay, whatever you say.”


    A handsome blond man in a suit saw Stewart, waved to her and jogged over.


    “Stewart, you’re finally here.” The man spoke fluent Mandarin and smiled slightly, showing a row of white teeth and an extremely friendly smile.


    Vivian had seen him thest time he hade to C with Stewart.


    “Emison, hard work.” Stewart said politely.


    The two of them got into the car and headed straight to the Chinese Street.


    Since the hotel was arranged at the Phil’s ton Hotel on Chinese Street, they went straight to the hotel.


    At noon, the three of them had a meal together and a few of them came out of the hotel. Vivian was strolling down the street when suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the crowd.


    She froze for a moment, then trotted over, “Yoona?”