"19… 3… 1987? Isn't that…" Chloe frowned when she read the office phone number. But she shook her head quickly to dispel the thought. "No, that couldn't be. That's probably just a coincidence."
Chloe put the business card in her small purse and searched for Mackenzie. She didn't want anything to do with this goddamn family anymore, including Vernon.
She walked around the crowd, and she looked around to find her daughter, but she couldn't find her.
'No, Mackie visited her grandma a lot. She must've known her way around the mansion. There's no way she'd get kidnapped knowing she is definitely guarded by security,' Chloe thought as she kept searching.
Chloe felt her phone was vibrating from inside the purse, she checked the caller and rolled her eyes, but she still picked up the call;
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