“So this is what you call a sense of responsibility?”
Vivian was so angry she could barely think straight.
“I didn’t expect him to do something like this either.”
For Jennifer, Leon had actually gone this far.
No matter how many people they sent out, they still couldn’t find any trace of him.
This time, Vivian was genuinely panicking.
Marianne let out a cold snort.
She didn’t expect it?
Vivian was annoyed by the older woman’s attitude too.
Back when they were discussing the plan, the two elders had agreed to it.
And now what?
They were putting all the blame on her?
But no matter how resentful Vivian felt, she didn’t dare argue with Marianne.
“You need to find him as soon as possible,” Marianne said coldly.
No matter what happened, Leon couldn’t be allowed to stay with Jennifer for too long.
“I know.”
Vivian knew Jennifer was no longer pregnant.
But she absolutely couldn’t let Jennifer end up carrying Leon’s child again.
That woman was far too calculating.
By acting like she didn’t care about anything, she had somehow gotten Leon completely wrapped around her finger.
They couldn’t let this continue.
...
Vivian barely remembered how she left the Redson estate.
Monique was waiting outside.
The moment she saw Vivian, she hurried over.
“How did it go? Did his grandparents find any trace of Leon?”
The elders had also sent people out to search for him.
Damn Jennifer.
How was she so good at this?
Vivian looked at Monique.
Seeing the anxiety in her eyes, Vivian’s expression finally softened a little.
She shook her head.
“No.”
Monique’s heart sank immediately.
Nothing.
Still nothing.
“How could he just...”
Her voice broke before she could finish.
Monique rarely cried.


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