“Yeah, same flight as us.”


    Stewart said helplessly, “I didn’t know until they called me at that moment.”


    “What’s he doing here in C …”


    Vivian murmured with a frown, confused as to why Morris was in C at this time.


    Could it be that it had something to do with Fraser too?


    “Not sure yet.”


    Stewart really didn’t know the purpose of Morris’ visit to C this time, and shook his head, “Whatever, you guys aren’t in touch now anyway. That kind of scum, the further you stay away the better.”


    Listening to Stewart scold Morris, Vivian gave him a small heartache in her heart.


    She knew that everything Morris had endured today was for himself.


    “Let’s go back then. We have to keep looking for Fraser tomorrow.” Vivian changed the subject and together they set off towards the hotel where they were staying.


    Once back at the hotel, Viviany down on the bed to rest.


    With nothing else to do, she swiped her phone through her friends’ circle, and then she saw Stefan’s friend’s circle.


    “L City, the end.”


    It was apanied by a photo of the crew packing up their things.


    “Finished filming so soon?”


    Vivian muttered.


    But on second thought, the sci-fi film Stefan’s crew was shooting was only set in L City, and it had been a little over half a month for quite some time.


    As she was thinking about it, her phone buzzed and Stefan’s number jumped on the screen.


    She didn’t hesitate to answer the phone.


    “Yo, Shrews, still upte at night, huh? Hahaha,e out and get high or I’ll be back in C tomorrow.”


    At this hour, it was just about midnight in China.


    Stefan called Vivian after work and asked her out to sing.


    Since he was going back to C tomorrow, he wouldn’t have time to spend with her.


    “What a coincidence, then you cane to C to get together. I’m in C, I just came today.”


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    “I came to visit.”


    Vivian didn’t tell Stefan the truth, nning to ask Stefan about Fraser after the meeting.


    “Holy shit, I can’t believe you didn’t tell me about the trip to C. You …”


    The two exchanged pleasantries on the phone for a while before hanging up.


    Due to jetg, Vivian was a bit sleepy at the moment and fell asleep on the bed.


    I don’t know how long she slept, but the phone on the bed buzzed and buzzed.


    With her eyes closed, Vivian reached out and touched the phone, squinting and sliding the answer button, she answered the call directly, “Hello, who is it?”


    “Miss Vivian, it’s me.”


    A man’s voice came from the other side, sounding somewhat familiar.


    Her pupils red, and she lost all sleep.


    Sitting up from her bed, Vivian nced at her mobile number and remembered that it was Trent’s number.


    Trent had been in frequent contact with her when she had been with Morris.


    “Trent, can I help you?”


    “Miss Vivian, something’s happened to Boss.” On the other end of the phone, Trent said with some anxiety.


    “You mean … Morris?”


    “Hmm. He, he’s been kidnapped. The other side let it slip that Boss won’t make it through the night if you don’t go.”


    Trent really couldn’t help it.


    Beforeing to C, Morris had told Trent a thousand times not to use C’s power, no matter what.


    Although Morris was based in L City, her business had long been in C, so naturally she had her own forces in C.


    But because he had promised to help Vivian in secret, he had instructed Trent not to use his power in C unless he gave his word.


    This time, Morris is kidnapped and they want to see Vivian by name.


    Trent hade to C with Morris on the same flight as Vivian, and although Stewart and Vivian hadn’t seen them, Trent and Morris had seen them both.


    “Kidnapped? By who?”


    If it had been someone else on the phone, Vivian would have doubted the truth of the matter.


    But Trent was Morris’s man, and the one he trusted most.


    Naturally Vivian didn’t doubt it.


    He was only a little confused as to how Fraser had been kidnapped and Morris had been kidnapped too.


    And on his first day in C, too.


    And what was the point of the other party asking to see her by name?


    “It should be someone from the Mafia.”


    “This is Country C, how can there be mafia people?”


    “The mafia is pervasive and it’s no surprise that they are in Country C.” Trent exined briefly and then asked eagerly, “Miss Vivian, I know you are in Country C. Could I trouble you toe over?”


    “Yes, I’ll send you the location and youe and pick me up.”


    Hanging up the phone, Vivian sent her location to Trent , and then waited in the hotel for a long time.


    Before she left though, she sent Stewart a message, “Stewart, I met a friend, having dinner with a friend, I’ll see youter.”


    Stewart would have been worried if she had just left without exining to him.


    “Yo, quite a lot of friends, still have friends in C. Gee, there’s something fishy about that oh.”


    Stewart messaged back in seconds.


    But there was clearly a misunderstanding of something.


    Vivian didn’t bother to exin and just sent a smiley face.


    Ten minutester, the phone rang and it was Trent, who said someone wasing to pick her up and gave her mobile number.


    Vivian immediately left the hotel, saw the ck car at the entrance, confirmed the number te and got into the car.


    There was no Trent in the car and Vivian didn’t say anything.


    The limousine drove rapidly down the street, watching the time pass, and the hour had not yet arrived.


    Vivian was a little impatient and asked, “How much longer is it going to take?”


    “Don’t worry, Miss Vivian, we’ll be there in half an hour at the most.”


    The man driving the car said.


    “Okay, don’t be in a hurry, drive slowly.” Although Vivian was anxious, she was too embarrassed to keep rushing.


    It was only the thought of Morris being kidnapped and the fact that the other party was in the mafia that made her more worried.


    As the saying goes, “A strong dragon cannot overpower a strong snake”.


    Since when had Morris offended the Mafia?