Chapter: 1433
Bernice fought against the urge to cry, believing that tears in such a situation seemed weak. However, the thought of possibly being separated from their daughter forever, especially after having just reunited with her and spending so little time together, was overwhelming.
It was Iker who had captured them. She wasn't sure how much Longer they could endure in this world.
Calvin remained silent. While his wife was crying, he was deep in thought, trying to figure out how Iker had discovered their location.
He suspected that one of the company's directors must have tipped Iker off after he visited them.
The directors he had visited were all supposed to be trustworthy. He never imagined he would be betrayed like this.
Calvin realized how naive he had been. He had forgotten that time could alter everything. The people he once trusted had been changed by circumstances he hadn't anticipated.
Revealing his whereabouts to Iker was essentially sealing his fate.
It appeared that some people within the company were determined to prevent his return.
Hearing his wife's sobs, he was in no mood to offer comfort.
His actions had ruined Norah's plan and put them all in jeopardy.
Judging from the phone conversation they had overheard, they realized there were numerous enemies present. With such a challenging situation, it would be nearly impossible for Norah to locate them in time.
When Iker arrived, it was the moment of their doom.
They were unaware that Norah had installed GPS chips on them.
Norah tightened the laces of her uncomfortable sneakers and secured her hair, surveying the abandoned factory.
The place she now observed at night was vastly different from the one she had seen during the day when she was kidnapped.
The rusty iron doors, moss-covered walls, and decaying machines created an incredibly desolate atmosphere.
Using her exceptional reconnaissance skills, she swiftly entered the area. Her top priority now was to determine the number of enemies.
No matter how many enemies there were, she remained unafraid. She had brought explosive balls with her and planned to use them to handle the situation.
She wasn't arrogant, but she certainly had the strength to back up her confidence.
Clearly, the area where the cars were parked was the stronghold chosen by the enemies. Norah sprinted through the expansive factory, tracking her parents' location by following the tire marks on the floor.
She pressed herself against the wall and peered inside. Two guards were stationed and observing, while two others were patrolling nearby.
The remainder of the group was likely inside the room.
They were dressed in black T-shirts and held guns in their hands, scanning the area warily.
They were well-trained and far from ordinary; each of them had likely been involved in lethal situations.