Bianca halted, fixated on Chris. He appeared uneasy, isolated in a corner, engrossed in his phone, and occasionally relocating to make calls elsewhere.

She quietly trailed him, faintly catching his hushed and anxious words.

“Have you found her?”

“Tell them not to worry… If the kidnappers are after money, they’ll definitely call!”

Her heart raced. ‘Kidnappers? Who are they searching for? Is that Lena on the other end?’

Suddenly, Toph called out, “Chris, what are you doing?”

Bianca concealed herself as Toph dashed over in his usual carefree manner to usher Chris away.

“My brother couldn’t find you anywhere. Why did you come here? Come eat!”

Chris and Toph coincidentally passed by Bianca. Their eyes

evaded his gaze and forced

like Arya, “What are you

“You…”

grew, but Toph appeared unfazed by her expression

had never attended such events before, yet she conveniently showed up today when Nala was

in their arms. Lina placed her in a walker, and she took her first tentative steps, eliciting cheers from everyone

away quietly. She headed to the abandoned factory

her instructions

Drake happily drinking at the factory’s entrance

bag at him. “Dickinson! How dare

the

and anxiety. Just as she was

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