Anastasia Jenkins chuckled softly, "Don't worry, sister, Kent is fine, he's very safe."
She extended her hand to Amanda Jenkins, her tone regaining its calm, "Give me your cellphone, and I'll tell you where Kent is."
"What are you going to do?" Amanda eyed the peculiar smile in Anastasia's eyes warily.
Due to the overexcitement just now, Anastasia now appeared to be exhausted, her voice weak as she said, "If you want to see your son, give me the cellphone."
Amanda couldn't care about anything else at the moment—she just wanted to see Kent as soon as possible. She took out her cellphone and placed it in Anastasia's hand, "Can you tell me where Kent is now?"
Anastasia turned around, pointing to the factory behind her, "There, he's inside."
"Kent!" Amanda ran anxiously toward the factory.
When she got to the entrance of the factory, she smelled a strange odor.
At that moment, Amanda had no time to consider these things; her mind was solely on seeing Kent.
