Nolan had waited for twenty minutes in the dressing room, but he did not receive the remaining 5 million.
Nolan was not surprised. He played his scissors and stared coldly at the trembling Hannah.
"Hannah, it seems your father doesn't love you that much. They had no response hearing that I would cut off your one ear."
"No, it's impossible!"
Hannah couldn't believe it. She stared at her phone.
"8 million is too much for my father. He can't afford it." She tried to make an excuse for her father.
But Nolan broke her hope. "I heard that there is a safe box with a lot of money in Mr. Marshall's bedroom."
Hannah couldn't believe that her loving father would abandon her for several million.
"I can call your parents if you don't believe it," Nolan called the number.
It was still a call to Mr. Marshall. He spoke first before Hannah.
"Stop kidding me, Hannah. You've gone too far and disappointed me a lot."
"Dad, I was kidnapped. Dad, save me."