Chapter Nighty- Eight

"Wait!!!” There was a slight pause in the room, and Evans stared at her with a hint of chaos in his eyes.

"I don't want you to call him; he would definitely want to kill you." Jessica bent her head, trying to make them believe she was on their side and prevent them from calling the authorities.

"Darling, you don't have to worry about me. If I were to die, it would have been from financing you," Ryan said with a smirk on his face as he called the number.

"I can't believe my daughter became friends with a money lover like you. You wench, Turner said, holding his fist up.

"Stop it, Turner; she isn't worth it," Evans said as he waited for Ryan to have a conversation with the person she planned to take on Emily with.

"Hello, I want to report a crime of kidnapping." Ryan finally spoke up as Evans and Turner both directed their focus towards him.

"You want me to leave Jessica if we want Turner's daughter back?" Ryan repeated as Turner's face became bold and a death glance fell upon Jessica