Kyle Kinston nodded, so Mabel Quinn ran to the nearby convenience store. However, when she bought the water and returned, she couldn't see Kyle's figure at the original spot.
Mabel was immediately covered in cold sweat. He... where did he go? And his mindset is only that of a 6-year-old child now. Six years old—thinking about it, that's exactly the age to be kidnapped by traffickers!
If it were said that a dignified president was kidnapped and tricked into doing something bad, she... she dared not imagine any further.
Mabel anxiously searched everywhere. Yet, she couldn't make a big fuss out of it; otherwise, Kyle's condition would be known to others.
Just as she grew more anxious, with cold sweat constantly breaking out, suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, "Sister!"
She turned around sharply and saw Kyle holding two sticks of cotton candy, looking at her with a flattering smile.
