Chapter 232

Anne's cheek stung. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at him, "Don, what is this about? Did I do anything wrong again?" "Were you the one who called the police?" he asked, his voice hoarse. "I—" She faltered, but didn't deny it. "Yes, I was the one who called the police. What did I do wrong? I'm just worried about Giselle's safety! "I heard Dad mention it to Mom last night. He said you guys were going to deal with the kidnappers at that bridge to rescue Giselle. "And I've been worried about you, Don. I mean it. Even if I don't think of myself, I have to think of the child I'm carrying! "So after debating with myself for one whole night, I chose to call the police. I thought since they were experienced and armed, they would've been capable of saving you guys. That's why I dialed 911…" "How did you explain the situation in the call?" Donovan pressed. It turned out that when Anne called the police, she had deliberately been vague. She never clearly said that Giselle had be