Although the other person looked to be only about 20 years old, Brooke Black was filled with such rage that she wished to tear the other apart. Seeing the tears of the young one, she felt not a bit of sympathy.
So young, using things others don’t know as topics of conversation, to gain attention on Monts, yet ignoring the company’s prohibition and the safety of others. No matter how much she tries to vent, Brooke Black finds it hard to dispel the hatred in her heart.
"We’ve explained it over and over, why can’t you just think it through?" Coco Edwards was both angry and anxious.
It’s already been four days since Jane Sampson was kidnapped, four days without any clues, everyone is already anxious and burning with worry.
They haven’t rested for four days. Yet, as tired as they are, at the thought of Jane Sampson still missing, no one could sleep, they couldn’t even bear to close their eyes to rest for a few minutes.
Even if it felt like they were aimlessly ramming around like a headless fly, everyone still felt that it was better than waiting helplessly.
Unable to find anything to do, they even drove around the streets endlessly, hoping against hope that maybe, by so stroke of luck, they’d co across a kidnapper coming out to buy stuff or doing sothing else.
But at this mont, the news that Jane Sampson was kidnapped had spread out.
Next, Father Carter’s mobile phone suddenly rang.
Upon seeing it, he quickly answered, and within a few seconds, hung up abruptly and stood up, "I must go back once."
"What happened?" Mother Carter hastily asked.
"Mom saw the news on the internet realm, couldn’t handle the shock, and fainted, now she’s been taken to the hospital." Father Carter had been most worried about this kind of thing happening from the start.
"I’ll go back with you." Mother Carter turned and said to the Black siblings, "I leave things here to you, Jane’s grandma is old, her health isn’t good, her father and I are worried, we must rush back and see."
"Go ahead." Harper Black responded, "Be careful on the road, once there’s news about Jane, we’ll notify you imdiately."
Father Carter nodded, his voice a bit hoarse in affirmation, "Alright."
Only Father Carter knew how much helplessness was contained in that word.
Rock Bell and Coco Edwards, along with so others, couldn’t even leave the hotel, now outside, people were waiting everywhere for them to make an appearance.
Since Jane Sampson and the studio hadn’t responded, netizens were half believing and half doubting the news of Jane Sampson’s kidnapping.
The Black Family of Capital Province also quickly pulled down all of these news reports, so before the news of Jane Sampson’s kidnapping could reach the twitter hot topics, it was swiftly suppressed.
But the speed of removing the news still couldn’t surpass how fast the netizens spread the ssages.
Not just on twitter and major forums, even in Monts, at that mont, news was spreading wildly.
The attention rating of Jane Sampson’s kidnapping event was beyond everyone’s imagination.
"I’m heading to the police station, even if I must interrogate the paparazzi until their skin is peeled off, I must get so useful information." Harper Black could not wait any longer.
"There’s no use in going; the police station has rotated in interrogations for three days. As long as we haven’t rested, that paparazzi hasn’t either, yet they’ve not spoken a word. It’s as if they have so deep-seated hatred with our Jane, the more anxious we get, the happier they seem." Brooke Black shook her head.
After speaking, Brooke Black covered the mobile phone on the table; she could no longer bring herself to flip through the rumors spread by Jane Sampson’s fans on the internet realm.
Jane Sampson’s fans were all waiting for Jane to appear and dispel the rumors, but at this ti, Brooke Black had no idea where to find her family’s little Jane.
So many days have passed, and she didn’t know if little Jane was doing well, if she was sad, all alone, or afraid.
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