"No problem!"
Satan laughed sinisterly without restraint, "Bring over that ignorant country bumpkin."
This side.
Arthur Lindsey's long, slender fingers wrapped around the phone, already creaking at the joints, turning a frightening shade of pale!
"Daddy, Mommy~"
From the receiver came the cheerful voices of little Clarissa and Benna, "This bad Uncle has locked me up, but I'm not scared, and you should not worry either, Clarissa is doing just fine."
Wuwu...
Such a well-behaved baby.
Ella Lacey, upon hearing her own daughter being so sensible, not starting off by crying and saying she's scared and such, was incredibly moved.
She's seen on television many children who were kidnapped would cry non-stop, living in fear, but her own baby was simply too calm.
Therefore, Ella Lacey's tears overflowed once again...
