As soon as ine received her cell phone back from the police officer, she immediately switched it on.


    During her time in the detention center, she hadn’t been able to use her phone at all, leaving her unable to reach out to her husband or daughter.


    Now, with her phone in hand, a wave of strong grievance washed over her.


    Her husband and daughter werepletely unaware of the inhumane treatment and suffering she had endured over the past two days.


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    ine was acutely aware that discussing her ordeal could put her life in danger, either from the criminals or the police, which might lead to her being locked up again.


    Once her phone powered up, ine noticed a flood of text messages waiting for her. Almost every message was from her daughter, ire.


    Seeing her daughter’s worried messages brought inefort, but it also sparked a troubling thought.<fnfec4> Follow current nov?ls on Find?Novel</fnfec4>


    Why hadn’t her husband sent her any messages?


    She had been missing for two days — wasn’t he the least bit concerned?


    As these thoughts swirled in her mind, ine felt a growing dissatisfaction. “I never expected Jacob to be so indifferent! I’ve been gone for so long, and he hasn’t even bothered to text me! I’m definitely going to confront him about thister!”


    Just then, the police officer interrupted her thoughts, saying, “Stop scrolling through your messages. Call your son-inw toe pick you up.”


    ine quickly responded, “Officer, do I really have to ask him? Just thinking about that man frustrates me! I can’t stand him! Can’t I ask my daughter instead?”


    Upon hearing her words, the officer mmed his hands on the table and replied sternly, “The reason we want you to contact your son-inw is to check if the criminal organization is monitoring him. If we act recklessly, they could target you and you might be in danger tonight! Don’t say I didn’t warn you!”


    ine trembled at the officer’s warning. “Okay, I’ll call my son-inw right now. Officer, please keep an eye on things and see if the criminals are watching him…”


    The officer nodded and replied coldly, “Don’t worry. If you follow our instructions, we’ll investigate this matter.”


    Relieved, ine said, “I’m going to call him now!”


    The officer then asked, “Do you know what to say?”


    “Yes, I do!” ine grimaced as she replied, “I’ll tell him I was deceived by an MLM organization and arrested by the police. Now that my name is cleared, I can finally go home.”


    The officer nodded and waved his hand, signaling her to make the call.


    Meanwhile, Charlie was anxiously waiting for ine’s call at home.


    When his cell phone rang, he quickly picked it up, realizing it was his mother-inw calling. He answered hurriedly.


    “Mom? Where are you? We’ve been searching everywhere for you these past two days! We’re going crazy with worry!”


    Charlie’s concern was palpable as he spoke.


    Though ine disliked Charlie intensely, she kept those feelings to herself. “Charlie, I’m at the city detention center. Can youe pick me up?”


    Charlie responded, “Mom, we don’t have any cars at home right now. Can I take a cab to pick you up instead?”


    ine retorted, “Have both cars been taken out?”


    Charlie exined, “ire went to her workce, and Dad went to a ss reunion.”