Chapter 894 His Legs Were Sore

Beep, beep, beep... The line went dead. "Frieda?" No one answered Chloe. She immediately called Freida again but no one picked up. Panic overcame her and prompted her to call Joseph. "I think something happened to Frieda." After a momentary pause, Joseph consoled her. He said firmly, "Leave this to me and stay out of it." Chloe bit her lips. Her insomnia was catching up to her, making her feel listless. "Did they learn about who Frieda is?" "I guess so," Joseph answered. There were never such coincidences. Someone must have told Duskfall, but Joseph could not figure out who it was. After he learned that Frieda was his mother, he had been very vigilant. He had even refrained from telling Harold, letting no one in on the secret. He trusted Chloe, and as for Lucas and Vince, they had been working for him for many years and he had no reason to doubt them. "Go save Frieda. Don't let Duskfall get her again." Chloe was sincerely worried. "I've already hired people to protect her