Chapter 581

Chapter 581

As the door closed, Christina felt all the strength drain from her body, and she collapsed into a chair.

Pale and exhausted, she looked desperately at the police officers. "Please, you've got to save Estelle. She's my adopted daughter. Nothing can happen to her."

"Alright, ma'am, please be patient. We're still reviewing the surveillance footage. We'll find something."

Despite their reassurances, they had been searching for a while and hadn't found any trace of Estelle on the cameras. Something must have happened to her.

Could it be Tamsin?

If Tamsin was involved, who was behind her? The Penrose family or Athena?

Various theories swirled in her mind.

Christina's heart raced as she fumbled around, trying to find her phone. Then she remembered it had shattered on the floor.

She looked pleadingly at the officers. "Could I borrow your phone? I need to call a friend for help."

Once she had the phone, she dialed a number almost without hesitation. As soon as the call connected, she spoke in a trembling voice, "Robert, I agree to what you asked. Please help me save Estelle. But Robert, remember, we are in this together. I won't be your slave."

"Alright, come over. I'll be waiting at the club."

Robert hung up and pulled Hestia close, kissing her passionately. "See? I told you, there's no woman I can't deal with."

Hestia blinked in surprise. "What did she say? Estelle is missing?"

"Yeah, just an adopted kid. I don't get why Christina cares so much. But don't worry, everything is under control."

Seeing Robert's confident demeanor, it was clear Estelle was in his hands.

Hestia's heart pounded. She hadn't expected Robert to go this far to collaborate with Christina.

She had spent some time at the company and knew how much Christina cared for Estelle.

"Aren't you afraid Christina will turn against you when she finds out?"

"Guess what? By then, I'll have achieved my goals. I'll have everything I want. Do you think I'd be scared?"

Right.

How could she forget? Robert had always been like this.

He would stop at nothing to achieve his aims, whether it was killing, arson, or anything else.

Seeing Hestia lost in thought, Robert moved closer, their breaths mingling, his eyes filled with desire.

He slapped her butt. "I'm in a good mood today. They won't be here for another hour. You better please me well."

Hestia instantly understood, straightened up, spread her legs, and first placed her fingers on her lips before moving them between her legs, parting her labia. "Master, hurry and fuck me."

"Since you asked, I'll oblige."

Robert lunged at her, guiding his penis inside.

He also inserted a finger alongside his penis.

Hestia's narrow passage suddenly stretched, and she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, followed by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

She reveled in it, her body shaking violently on the couch.

After some time, Robert changed positions, grabbing Hestia's hair and shoving his penis into her mouth.

Her mouth was suddenly filled, and she was startled. Before she could react, the head of his penis was already hitting the back of her throat, thrusting deeper.

The urge to vomit surged, but Hestia dared not show it, doing her best to accommodate him.

A knock on the door startled them both.

Robert paused, a mysterious smile on his face. "Looks like Christina is really worried about Estelle. A one-hour drive and she made it in just over half an hour."

He glanced at his phone; it had taken her less than 40 minutes.

He leisurely dressed and waved his hand.

Hestia quickly got dressed and opened all the windows to air out the room.

Soon, she had everything in order, sprayed some perfume, and hid under the couch.

Robert was pleased, walked over, and slowly opened the door. "I know Estelle is missing. No need to panic. Have some water and calm down."

He was now the epitome of a gentleman, helping Christina to a seat and pouring her a glass of water.

Christina didn't waste any time, explaining everything.

Robert tapped his fingers on the table. "Based on your analysis, if I'm not mistaken, Estelle was taken by Tamsin and her people. So, what's your plan? Are you determined to rescue Estelle or pretend you don't know?"

"Of course, I have to save Estelle, no matter the cost." Christina's resolve was unwavering.

"Alright, I understand. Be prepared, though. To Tamsin and her people, Estelle is a threat."

In the world of powerful families, conflicts often ended in bloodshed.

To some, Estelle was a thorn in their side.

Even without blood ties, Estelle had grown up in this family. After Christina married Sebastian, he would officially join the Boleyn family.

Their fear of Estelle inheriting the family fortune was understandable.

The thought sent chills through Christina. Despite the summer heat, she felt a cold sweat. "You must promise me, you will save Estelle. Not just try, but succeed."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Robert made several calls right in front of Christina.

Half an hour later, Christina still felt dizzy. "Are you sure these people can be trusted?"

"Relax. Whether they take Estelle abroad or keep her here, I'll find her for you. I've got people at the airports and stations."

Robert's thoroughness was evident, and Christina was grateful.

"Thank you so much."

"You're exhausted. Wait here for news."

"Alright."

Christina forced herself to stay calm, drinking glass after glass of water.

Hiding under the couch, Hestia watched everything, feeling uneasy.

Just a door away.

Sebastian clenched and unclenched his fists several times before closing his eyes and walking away.

In the car, he lit cigarette after cigarette, soon filling the floor with butts.

His assistant spoke softly. "Should we go in? Maybe Mrs. Boleyn is just discussing something."

"I'm afraid."

Sebastian's voice was hoarse and sad.

He was truly afraid.

Afraid that if he walked in, he would see something he couldn't unsee.

Christina, for reasons unknown, had chosen to work with Robert, and she was willing to harm Tamsin's child for him.