He demanded, his gaze shifting between his father and the rest of the family. "We were supposed to be protecting her, not letting her get kidnapped!"
Mr. Robinson Sr. held up a hand, his expression grave. "Michael, you must try to remain calm. We don't know the full details of what occurred, and panicking will not help us find Kiara."
Evelyn, her eyes brimming with tears, stepped forward. "But how could this have happened? Dr. Sinclair said she was taken by a group of men, men we don't even know. What if they're-"
"Enough," Lawrence interjected, his voice firm. "Pointing fingers will get us nowhere. We need to focus on finding Kiara and bringing her home safely."
Mike whirled on his father, his eyes blazing with a mix of anger and desperation. "And whose fault is this, huh? If you hadn't been so damn obsessed with keeping your precious legacy intact, we wouldn't be in this mess!"
