"Mom, why don't you talk? Where are you? Where's dad?" Steven's voice came from the phone.
At this time, Randell blinked his eyes as he curled up on the floor. Suddenly, the man got up from below. All he wanted to do was talk, then everyone could hear Steven cheerfully telling him about his day. "Mom, Hans is also fine here. The two of us have been playing and hanging out with Brother Clifford for the past two days."
"Oh really?" Trisa just felt her blood clot. From what Steven's said, she understood that her son had been watched and escorted without them knowing it.
They had fun together in the last two days ? Was this a new form of kidnapping?
Steven, still as innocent as his father, didn't know anything about the matter. He just laughed happily when he heard Trisa's question. "Mom, when brother Clifford returns to Indonesia, you have to buy him a meal!"
At this point, the phone was muted by Jean.
