Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 580

Chapter 580 The Worst Result

"Are you serious? Jackson is a member of the Baldry family! Do you ever dare think about taking him away? Besides, you'd better know it's not easy for a married woman with a child like you to get married again. What's more, if you start a new family, I won't allow Jackson to be bullied!" Lindsay shouted.

When she thought of how Kaliyah was going to marry someone else with her grandson, she couldn't even imagine.

At that moment, the doorbell rang.

The messy doorbell made them stop arguing. Kaliyah rushed over and opened the door to check. When she saw the police uniforms, she closed the doorat once.

She looked at the family in the living room with hatred. "Who called the police?!"

Cason and Lindsay have no idea. Kaitlin stood up and said, "I called the police. What do you want to do when the child is missing?"

"I've already asked the police to investigate it secretly. Why did you bother to do so?" Cason asked in a deep voice.

But it was too late to argue the thing, the doorbell was still ringing. In the end, Kaliyah had no choice but to open the door.

She could do nothing, and the news that the police came to her house in uniforms would soon spread throughout Seattle.

After the police entered the house, they inquired about what had happened at once. In order to maintain the reputation, they did not tell the police what Kaliyah had done.

When the police were still asking the question, Lindsay was about to lose control.

"What should we do? Jackson is still so young. I don't know who the kidnappers are. What if they use force on him, or starve him on purpose..." Lindsay's mind began to wander anxiously.

Kaliyah interrupted her. "Mom, I don't think so. They may have come for money. As long as they haven't achieved their goal, I believe Jackson will definitely be fine."

When Lindsay heard what she said, her anger grew even stronger. She turned around and scolded Kaliyah, "How dare you call me mom now? You really make me sick. How can you be so cruel to your child?" Speaking of this, Lindsay's tears fell. "My grandson is so pitiful. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have suffered such a thing."

The police noticed what Mrs. Baldry had said. "Mrs. Baldry, you just told her not to be so cruel. Does this matter...'

"No, my mother might think our son was lost all because of mother's carelessness, so she said that," Cason explained lightly.

From the moment Jackson disappeared, Kaliyah began to regret it. Every minute and even every second, she experienced the torment of her heart.

She was already in extreme pain. Facing Lindsay's scolding, she could not replace a way to refute it, even if she wanted to. After all, it was indeed her fault.

How could she not be worried? That was her baby, but she didn't dare to think too much about it.

What if something really happened to Jackson? She tried to think about the result, but it almost drove her crazy.

It had been a long time since the baby went missing. Just when they were worried badly, the kidnappers finally made a call mercifully.

Cason was fully prepared, and the police were already on high alert.

The moment the phone rang, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

The police made a sign to a policewoman. She was closer to the phone, so she nodded and was ready to answer it.

Before she could take more than two steps, Kaliyah had already run past her. She rushed over to pick up the microphone. Her voice was trembling as she said nervously, "Who are you?"

The policewoman hurriedly turned to look at her leader. This action of Kaliyah interrupted their deployment.

How could Cason, who was standing by the side, not know this? His face turned cold at once, and his eyes were as indifferent as ever.

Fortunately, the police leader reacted quickly and ordered everyone to act by ear.

He quickly wrote on the paper, "Once Kaliyah says something alerting the kidnapper, knock her out at once, and then we will talk with them.'

When Cason saw this, he made a gesture to the leader, indicating that he would do this in person.

From this, it could be seen he couldn't stand her anymore, and there was no room for detente.

As Kaliyah spoke, the policewoman pressed the speaker button.

A small stream of strange electric current came out, followed by a flawless mechanical voice. "If you want the child to be safe, prepare 20 million dollars immediately and divide it into 20 packages. Put them at the 20 designated locations which we will send to you. You must go by yourself. From 12 o'clock in the evening, one place will take about 15 minutes. You must finish before dawn. Otherwise, you might not want to see the worse result."

At this point, the phone was forcibly hung up.

They didn't have a chance to buy more time to locate the kidnappers. The person in charge of checking the location shook his head in disappointment.

Hearing the beeping sound coming from the phone, Kaliyah couldn't help but shout, "Where's my child? At least let me hear his voice. Who are you? Why do you do this? Give my child back to me..." Seeing that she had collapsed, the policewoman couldn't bear it and reached out to comfort her.

As her hand was still in mid-air, she was scared by Cason's shout. "Enough, Kaliyah, stop pretending. If you still want Jackson to be safe, just don't stand in the way."

His words were a little harsh, and even the police couldn't help but want to avoid them. They were worried that she would be more agitated and wouldn't be able to hold on.

Holding the phone in a daze, Kaliyah's hands couldn't stop trembling.

Then, her phone rang. There were 20 places in each encrypted text message.

The police took the phone at once and wanted to check the encrypted text message. However, the screen suddenly showed that the text message would be destroyed in 30 seconds.

Kaliyah immediately snatched the phone away. "Take note of the locations!"

"In the trash can at the exit of the Panlic Station in the suburbs of Seattle. In the trash can at the back door of the rich mine hospital...'

The policewoman immediately turned on the recording pen and marked down the 20 locations.

The kidnappers looked very experienced. 20 million dollars in cash would cost at least a ton. If all the money in one package was too eye-catching and difficult to move.

But after being divided into 20 packages, one of them was only about 50 pounds. It was more than enough for an adult man to carry and could even be stuffed directly into a high school student's school bag. Kaliyah turned to look at Cason and said, "Go and prepare the money!"

"Where can we get so much money in the middle of the night? That's 20 million dollars!" Lindsay ached to say.

Not to mention the Baldry Family and the Gage Family, there were very few people in Seattle who could have 20 million dollars in cash at home.

Moreover, it was so late now, nearly everyone fell asleep.

Cason immediately picked up his phone and made the first call. It was Manuel.

"Mr. Gage, please do me a favor." "My son was kidnapped. The kidnapper asked for 20 million in cash. I can borrow it from you with the highest interest in the market."