Mr. Dickson was a man of few words, but when it came to his family, he was fiercely protective. The disappearance of his daughter, Renee, had left him in a state of turmoil. He had always been a man of action, and the helplessness he felt now was unbearable. He knew that Mr. Liam, Renee's father, held the key to finding her. Determined to get answers, Mr. Dickson decided to confront Mr. Liam directly.One evening, Mr. Dickson arrived at Mr. Liam's home, his face set in a grim expression. Mr. Liam opened the door, surprised to see him. "Mr. Dickson," he greeted, trying to mask his unease. "What brings you here?"Mr. Dickson wasted no time. "I want to know where Renee is," he demanded. "All I want is my grandchild. You need to tell me where she is."Mr. Liam's expression hardened. "I'm sorry, Mr. Dickson, but I can't help you," he replied firmly. "Renee's whereabouts are none of your concern."Mr. Dickson's eyes flashed with anger. "None of my concern? She's carrying my grandchild! I ha