Chapter 61: Handsome Kidnapper

"A part of me wants to insist that I'm right," Darren said, his gaze fixed on Christina, who was huddled in a corner, "but I have to admit, your theory seems more plausible." Christina, dimly lit by the faint glow seeping through the car windows, cast a worried glance at her surroundings. She tugged at the car door handle, only to find it locked, intensifying her unease. Huddled in a corner, she hugged herself protectively. "Where are you taking me?" she asked, her voice trembling as tears welled in her eyes. "Are you kidnapping me?" Both Darren and Nora exchanged glances, their expressions reflecting the same silent confusion. At this point, they leaned toward Darren's theory that Christina might have suffered a head injury. With a trembling finger, Christina pointed at them, her voice shaking with a mix of fear and accusation. "You! You can’t just kidnap me like this!" Nora looked at Darren with a hint of frustration and asked, "Is there a specific way to kidnap someone, Darren?