It was Anastasia Jenkins's voice!
Amanda Jenkins's heart trembled violently, and she gripped her phone tightly, "Anastasia, what do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything." Anastasia Jenkins sneered coldly, "I just think we sisters should have a good chat!"
"If you dare to hurt Kent!" Amanda Jenkins bit out, "I'll never forgive you!"
"As long as you come to see me, I won't hurt him. After all, he is my own nephew." Anastasia Jenkins said with a smile, but then her tone changed drastically, she said sternly, "However, I want you to come see me alone. If you dare call the police, or tell Lucas Griffin, you'll never see your son again!"
Amanda Jenkins took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, and asked, "Where are you?"
"At the Jenkins Family's abandoned Textile Factory in City South." Anastasia Jenkins said, "We fought there as kids, and you pushed me into the dye vat. I don't think you'd forget."
"Okay, I'm on my way!"
