But now that the media had already gathered, even if Xia Ran regretted it, it was already too late.
Fu Yu furrowed her brows and made another call to Xia Ran.
Still unable to get through.
The reporters around them were also growing impatient, and the volume of their murmuring increased.
"What's going on? Why hasn't Miss Xia arrived? It's already noon, more than an hour past the agreed time."
"Could she be deceiving us?"
"Does anyone have Miss Xia's number? Call her and ask?"
Fu Yu paced back and forth, then made another call to Xia Ran, which still went unanswered. She took a deep breath, removed her face mask, and strode towards the stage ahead.
If Xia Ran wasn't coming, then she would personally reveal the truth that Fu Yanhe was a fraud!
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At the same time, the Haicheng Police received a message from an anonymous number, claiming that Miss Xia Ran of the Xia family had been kidnapped, and it included an address.
