The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 866

"Besides, it will be a temporary arrangement. We will conduct our investigation as well, but we'll work behind the scenes," Uncle David explained, outlining his plan. I glanced at my father, recognising that he held the final decision in his hands.

"When we return from the east, we will finalise this plan. We must also ensure that Justin is willing to take on the position. We can't force him to assume a role solely for the purpose of investigation. Additionally, Leo will provide valuable insight," my father declared. While it appeared to be a distant solution, I remained hopeful that he would agree. I knew that once we arrived in Grizlo, my predicament would be one step closer to resolution.

After my father dismissed us, a sense of relief washed over me. I began to walk away when Charlotte chased after me and handed me her phone. I instantly knew it had something to do with Sophia. Unfortunately, I was yet to retrieve my own line, so I made a mental note to seek Kappa Wilson's help with it.

"I received four calls from an unknown number. I believe it might be Sophia, but I don't want to call back in case it's a secret communication. I think it's best if you hold onto it," Charlotte explained, and I expressed my gratitude. I swiftly left the mansion and sprinted back to the bungalow. As soon as I entered my room, the phone started ringing, and I answered it immediately.

"Hello," I managed to say, my heart racing. Sophia's voice resonated on the other end.

"Li," she said, and before she could say anything else, my worries spilled out.

"Are you alright, Sophia? Are you safe?" I asked anxiously, pausing for her response.

"We are okay for now, Li," she replied in a hushed voice, and I sensed that her safety was still precarious.

"Don't ever say goodbye to me again. I'm searching for you and doing everything I can to ensure your safety and protection," I pleaded with her, my voice filled with determination. Over the phone, I heard a sniffle.

"I'm sorry I got you involved in this mess, Li. I truly am sorry," she said, her words laced with remorse. I knew the video was one of the reasons behind her apology, but I couldn't dwell on it. I had to focus on what mattered most—finding a way to bring her and her mother to safety, away from their current location and out of the clutches of the law.

"Do you have any idea where you might be?" I managed to ask, my concern evident in my voice.

"We arrived at an island. My mother and I are being held in a heavily guarded building. I believe they are using us as leverage to control my father. I don't know the exact location, but I will try to find out and communicate it to you," she explained, and my relief was mixed with frustration.

"Did you notice anything distinctive when you arrived?" I inquired further, hoping for any clue that could aid our search.

"We were blindfolded during the journey. Our blindfolds were only removed once we were inside the building. They used a strong lavender scent to mask the natural smells of the area. It had a distinct alcoholic base. There was also a strong, constant wind, but I couldn't see much as there were no windows where they'd kept me. It seems like they have planned everything meticulously. I believe they are using us as a means to manipulate my father. I don't fully understand the situation, but I want to assure you that it doesn't seem like they intend to kill us," she revealed, providing some reassurance amidst the uncertainty.

"Please, Sophia, keep a low profile and do everything you can to stay alive. Don't ever say goodbye to me or ask me to move on without you because I won't. Don't ask for the impossible. There's something I should have told you, but I was waiting for your eighteenth birthday. We were supposed to discuss it in person, but I won't wait any longer. So please, hold on tightly," I declared, my determination and love evident in my words. I heard her let out a sigh of relief.

"I will, Li. I will hold on for as long as I possibly can," she assured me, and we ended the call. Her words lifted my spirits, and I hoped that fate would be kind to us. Despite being just eighteen, I was certain of my feelings and resolute in my heart. I would not let her slip away.