Tyler paced around in an anxious frenzy, while Ophelia's face was equally grim.
Klein gave Ophelia a deep look. "I'm afraid it's Kaka."
Ophelia's pupils constricted at his words. She agitatedly grabbed Klein's arm. "Why would he take Dan'er? I'm the one who killed Brada. If he wants revenge, he should come after me."
Ophelia's eyes reddened at the corners, overcome with intense emotion.
Seeing this, Klein quickly comforted her. "Don't worry just yet. If he really wanted to kill Dan'er, it wouldn't just be a simple disappearance."
Ophelia understood Klein's meaning. If Kaka truly intended to kill her son, they wouldn't just be unable to find him—they would have already seen his corpse.
"Then what should we do now?" Tyler asked, his forehead breaking out in a cold sweat.
"All we can do now is wait," Klein said. "Kaka's ultimate target is Ophelia. To him, Dan'er is merely bait."
And it was bait that would undoubtedly force Ophelia's hand.
