Freda and Rogan quickly removed their earpieces and covered their ears. For a moment there, they couldn't hear anything as their ears were filled with a buzzing sound.
Carla covered her ears and frowned at the computer. This irritating kid is good.
Meanwhile, Randy grinned. I knew it. There are hidden cameras everywhere, and someone is monitoring me in the dark…
At that thought, Randy stepped forward and waved at the camera outside the villa.
"He found us!" said Freda in astonishment as her eyes bulged. "That kid is good!"
"How old is that punk? How is he so good at this?" blurted Rogan in a surprised tone. "What does he want?"
"Shut up, " scolded Carla.
The two of them stopped talking and put on their earpieces once again.
"I'm sorry for bothering you, " said Randy calmly as he looked into the camera. "I am not a thief or a villain. I just want to ask you some questions."
After saying his piece, he got a black gold ring out of his backpack and showed it to the camera before asking, "I found this ring on your pet eagle. May I know how you got your hands on it?"
Carla narrowed her eyes in front of the computer and scrutinized the ring…
She was wearing that ring all those years ago when she woke up after her accident. She didn't know why, but an inexplicable sense of hatred rose in her every time she saw that ring. Yet, she couldn't throw it away because it linked her to her past and her lost memories.
Hence, she tied the ring onto Dori the eagle's leg.
But how did that ring end up with the kid?
"Why is Dori's ring with that kid?" said Freda curiously as she stared at Randy.
"I think he's saying something, " murmured Rogan, turning the volume up.
Randy looked at the camera and shared a series of numbers before saying, "That's my phone number. I know you can see me, and I'm sure you can hear me too. Please get in touch with me."
"Did you take the number down?" asked Carla.
"No…" said the girls. Neither Freda nor Rogan took the kid seriously.
"Useless idiots, " scolded Carla angrily.
"We're sorry, " replied the girls apologetically. They both had their heads down and didn't dare to talk back.
"I'll repeat again, " said Randy as he gestured at the camera with his tiny hand. He repeated his number, then added, "Please call me. Thank you!"
Carla memorized the number and used an untraceable number to call him.
In no time, Randy's phone rang. He suppressed his excitement and picked up the call, "Hello."
Carla shot Freda a look, and the latter spoke into the phone, "Kid, what is your name?"
"I am Randuwell Giblo."
Randy never intended to hide his identity because he knew that it was the reason the other party didn't dare to hurt him.
In fact, he was aware that there were tons of traps on his way over there, and he guessed that the other party had turned everything off in time to let him pass safely.
He's good. He's definitely Zayn's son.
Freda and Rogan turned to Carla.
Carla mouthed the sentence and had Freda say the words, "Why is that ring with you?"
"The eagle was injured the last time I saw it, so I took the ring from it, " answered Randy calmly. "But I didn't steal it. This ring belongs to my mommy in the first place, so I am just taking it back on her behalf."
Hearing those words got both Freda and Rogan flabbergasted.
Utterly stunned, Carla stared at the tiny handsome face on the screen, unable to speak.
Did he just say that the ring belongs to his mommy?
"I'll be honest. I am here to look for my mommy, " Randy came clean as he looked at the camera. "She suddenly went missing two years ago. Daddy and I have been looking for her since then. Since you have her ring, you should know where she is. I will be eternally grateful if you share that information with me."
The kid explained everything clearly.
Both Freda and Rogan were frozen in place as they stared at Carla's perplexed expression without saying a word.
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