Chapter 787

However, just looking at that familiar face was enough for tears to flow down Samantha's eyes. Her tears streamed down her face like a dam bursting, causing large drops to fall uncontrollably. Hearing Samantha's sorrowful sobs, a shadow suddenly appeared on the other side of the call. A severely injured Sophie rushed into the camera frame, her expression filled with urgency as she shouted into the phone, "Ms. Wyatt, is that you? "Mr. Wembley and I were kidnapped. They made Mr. Wembley inhale something, and he hasn't woken up since!" When she heard Sophie's words, Samantha panicked and turned to Joseph, choking on her sobs as she asked, "What does she mean by that?" The second she finished her question, she heard a loud "splash" from the other end of the call. A large bucket of cold water had been poured over Xander's head, drenching him. Perhaps the water had accidentally choked him, as Xander coughed violently twice before slowly opening his eyes. "W-Where… Where am I?" Xander