Alvin narrowed his eyes grimly and looked at Aneirin.
Aneirin had a wide range of contacts in Beijing. Alvin had been looking for Egbert all the time, but he couldn't find any information.
Alvin thought that if his assistants couldn't find Egbert, maybe Aneirin would have some clues.
"Egbert is very cunning. You have been looking for him for a long time, but you haven't found him, not to mention me."
Aneirin glanced at Alvin and said with a faint aloofness in his eyes.
"It seems that it is not Egbert who kidnapped Mignon." Cedric looked at Nacho and said.
"If it is not Egbert, who else could it be?"
Amelia looked at Cedric with confusion.
Apart from Egbert, who else wanted to kidnap Mignon?
Could it be...
Amelia's heart suddenly trembled, as if she had thought of something, and her face became pale.
Seeing the expression on Amelia's face, Nacho narrowed his eyes with great subtlety, "Abigail, do you think of something?"
Nacho was very sensitive, so were Cedric and Alvin. Seeing that everyone's eyes were fixed on Amelia, Joanna looked at her with a worried face.
Amelia pinched her palm, took a deep breath and said, "I... don't know..."
"Really?" Cedric stared at Amelia for a long time, as if he didn't believe what she said.
"Cedric, don't you believe me?" Seeing that Cedric looked at her with a suspicious look, Amelia muttered and smiled awkwardly.
Cedric glanced at Amelia blandly and then looked at Alvin and Nacho.
"I thought of someone. It's very likely that it was her who kidnapped Mignon."
"Sibyl." Nacho's eyes were filled with apathy, and his originally cold face looked extremely detached.
Hearing this name, Amelia opened her eyes wide in horror. Looking at Nacho's horribly angry face, she shook her head and said, "Nacho, it can't be her."
She saw Sibyl leave Beijing with her own eyes. How could it be Sibyl? It couldn't be Sibyl!
"Abigail, what are you hiding from us?"
Seeing that Amelia spoke up for Sibyl, Nacho's face darkened as he stared at Amelia and asked, gimleteyed.
Amelia shrank her neck and said in a dull voice, "Last time, Sibyl kidnapped Mignon's child indeed, but Aneirin saved him later. Then... one day, Sibyl called me and told me that she was injured. After I treated her wound, she said that she didn't want to be persistent anymore and wanted to give up her obsession with Nacho. I lent her some money. I saw her leave Beijing personally."
"Are you sure she left?" Aneirin touched his chin and said to Amelia, who was shivering.
Hearing that Aneirin seemed to not believe her, Amelia puffed out her cheeks and said to Aneirin with annoyance, "Don't you believe me? Or do you think that I kidnapped Mignon together with Sibyl?"
"Abigail, don't be so excited. I'm just asking you, are you sure that you watched Sibyl leave?"
Seeing that Amelia was so emotional, Aneirin pressed his uncomfortable temple and said helplessly.
Amelia curled her lips and glanced at Aneirin. She rolled her eyes and muttered, "I don't know... but... I just saw her entering the train station. She said that she wouldn't be so persistent, and she would definitely change herself."
Aneirin turned around and glanced at Nacho, Cedric, and Alvin.
The expressions in their faces were all extremely meaningful.
But Joanna got uneasier and uneasier. If it was really Sibyl who kidnapped Mignon, she was afraid that...
Sibyl had become crazier and crazier. Since she was so infatuated with Nacho, she would definitely do something very bad to Mignon. Thinking of this result, everyone's heart was filled with anxiety and melancholy.
"What are we going to do now?" After a long time, Joanna could no longer remain silent. She was so worried about Mignon.
"I will find her." Nacho got up and then walked upstairs indifferently.
Looking at Nacho's cold back, Joanna felt so depressed and distressed. Cedric reached out and put his arms around Joanna's waist. He comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't worry, he knows what he should do."
"Cedric, you have just recovered. Let me help you to bed and have a rest." Joanna looked at Cedric, took a deep breath and said.
Cedric did not refuse. After glancing at Aneirin and Alvin, he got up and left.
After everyone left, only Amelia, Alvin, and Aneirin were left in the living room.
After Aneirin asked Amelia about Sibyl's whereabouts, Amelia was in a terrible state, she was very concerned about Mignon.
She licked her lips and sat next to Aneirin. Looking at Aneirin with a pair of fearful big eyes, she said in a dull voice, "Mignon won't be in trouble, will she? It can't be Sibyl who kidnapped her. I watched her leave."
"Abigail, you are still too naive." Aneirin saw that Amelia was still speaking for Sibyl, he sighed and shook his head.
Amelia looked at Aneirin in a daze with pale lips. She bit her lip and looked a little disturbed. But she looked at Aneirin stubbornly and said, "She wouldn't lie to me."
"Alvin, if we widen the search in Beijing, we will definitely be able to find Sibyl."
"Do you think Nacho will listen to you? Sibyl, sober up. In this case, the person who will die can only be you. Nacho doesn't love you..."
Sibyl slapped Mignon in the face. What she hated to hear the most was this sentence. She didn't believe that Nacho didn't love her at all. Mignon didn't know how kindly Nacho treated her when he met her for the first time.
How could Mignon know all of this? She was just a b*tch...
Mignon gulped in pain. She frowned and looked at Sibyl with a straight face.
"You'd better not provoke me. Otherwise, I'll make you die a terrible death." Sibyl grabbed Mignon's hair and pulled it hard. Mignon felt very painful, but she couldn't say a word.
Looking at Mignon's miserable expression, Sibyl sneered and pushed away her body with an apathetic face. Then, she got up and left.
Lying on the ground, Mignon coughed awkwardly.
Sibyl was really crazy. How could she do such a thing?
Nacho... would you... come to save me?
Mignon looked at the only window in the room, and she felt very nervous and anxious in her heart.
Mignon had been missing for a whole day, but Alvin and Aneirin did not find any information about her.
Just as everyone was in a state of panic and tension, Sibyl called Alvin.
At that time, everyone was discussing how to find Mignon in the living room, then Alvin's phone rang.
When he received Sibyl's call, Aneirin and Alvin's eyes were filled with terrible chill.
With a poker face, Alvin held his phone and said to Sibyl, "This is Alvin. Where is Mignon?"
"Oh? So is that Mr. Hewlett? Nice to meet you." Sibyl giggled when she heard Alvin's voice.
Sibyl's disgusting giggle sounded like a hen, and Alvin's face turned a little impatient.
"Sibyl, don't make me angry! Let me ask you, how is Mignon now?"
"Mr. Hewlett, do you want to ask me about the situation of Mignon? Are you so worried about her?"
"Don't challenge my patience!" Hearing Sibyl's delicate voice, no matter how patient Alvin was, he got so impatient and raging at this moment.
"Nacho is with you, right?"
Sibyl's tone was no more casual, and her voice suddenly became unusually sharp.
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