My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter Ninety-seven

Charles couldn’t sleep, his mind tormented by the image of his mother, abducted by unknown men from their peaceful home the previous day. He’d been cooperating with the police, answering their endless questions, but the investigation was going nowhere.

The local police, determined to bring his mother back, descended upon Charles’ residence, their badges shining in the afternoon sun. Detective Rodriguez, a stern man with a mustache, led the investigation. His furrowed brows revealed the frustration he felt. “Mr. Griffins, we will need your help and cooperation," he implored, his eyes reflecting a mix of sympathy and urgency.

Charles, standing in his living room, where the abduction had happened, nodded in agreement, “Whatever I can do to help, detective. These people must be brought to justice.”

Detective Rodriguez leaned forward, frustration etched on his face, “We’re doing our best, but we need more to work with. Can you think of any possible reason someone might want to target you o