Chapter 547

A sudden pang of regret twisted in Eleanor’s chest. If only she hadn’t let Leo go to the bathroom alone. If only she’d insisted on accompanying him. Maybe—just maybe—none of this would’ve happened. They had scoured every possible place for clues. Security footage, back exits, surrounding shops—nothing. Not a single useful lead. Whoever had taken Leo had done so with chilling precision. No slip-ups. No traces. It was like he had vanished into thin air. Eleanor’s fingers tightened around her coat sleeves as her mind raced. Who could it be? Why now? Why him? Noticing the tension radiating off her, Luciano offered a gentle nudge of reassurance, his voice low and steady. “Hey, don’t worry, Boss… We’ll find him. I swear to you, we will.” But Eleanor didn’t respond. Her lips pressed into a hard, pale line. She wasn’t the type to lean on hope. Not when her child was missing. Just then, her phone buzzed. She glanced down at the screen—a number she didn’t recognize. No name, no ID. Her instincts