Chapter 2085
Stanson looked at Abigail with a helpless expression, muttering, "I lost my phone…"
"Just great. Exactly what I needed," Abigail grumbled, tossing him her phone.
The call connected quickly, and Abigail motioned for Stanson to put it on speaker.
"It's me," Stanson said, identifying himself before reluctantly giving the order. "Get some men to bring Kaylee to the hospital."
"Didn't Kaylee escape? Are you okay, Mr. Holland?" the person on the other end sounded confused, clearly unaware of the situation.
Stanson glanced at Abigail, silently asking if he could hang up.
"No, keep talking."
Suspicious of any deception, Abigail made a throat-slashing gesture, signaling him to continue the conversation.
Stanson's face was filled with a mix of fear and frustration, his emotions nearly overwhelming him.
Despite this, he gritted his teeth and snapped, "If she escaped, why didn't you go after her? If you don't find her and bring her back in the next hour, I swear I'll kill you myself!"
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