Joanna Lawrence could even feel the violent aura emanating from him.
A moment later, Ashton Heath hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.
"What happened?" Joanna looked at Ashton's face, and had a bad feeling.
Ashton pressed his lips together, his eyes cold as he looked at Joanna. After a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "Stacy has been taken away."
"What?" Joanna was stunned, "Stacy was taken away? By whom? Isn't she always with Aria?"
"To be precise, she was stolen," Ashton's voice was low and full of menace, "And the person who helped the kidnapper was Mom. The Heath Villa is now in chaos, and Grandma fainted when she heard the news."
"Joanna, we must go back immediately."
"Stacy was stolen?" Joanna almost fainted too. She felt dizzy, and her face turned pale instantly, "How could this happen? Aren't there always people watching over Stacy at home? There are so many nannies, maids, and bodyguards."
"How could Stacy be stolen?"
