This time, someone had taken Chloe by posing as Vera. The only person they could suspect right now was Ron, but the urgent priority was getting their daughter back.
But Victor insisted on coming along, and Vera had no way to stop him. She could only make him promise not to do anything rash.
Victor was still recovering. His wound had just started to scab over before needing to be restitched, which was already a serious complication. It would be disastrous if something else happened.
Hearing Vera's demand, Victor could only nod. "Vera, I promise. When we get there, I'll follow your lead completely."
Victor was well aware of his own condition and knew that if he didn't agree, Vera would never let him go.
"Alright, then. Since you insist, we'll go together. But we can't let your father and the others know about this. I checked his blood pressure today, and it's gone up again."
"I understand. That includes not telling Zola."
