The commotion here quickly attracted a crowd of onlookers, but everyone dared only to watch from the farthest distance, fearing such matters might involve themselves.
"Hurry up and contact your family, have them co save you! Give three million, just give three million, and I’ll let you go."
The man in the black mask urged anxiously in Ivy Kensington’s ear.
Ivy didn’t know what luck she had today, encountering situations one after another.
After half a minute of panic, she quickly cald down.
"I know you need money, I can give you money, everything can be negotiated, just don’t act impulsively."
She tried to temporarily soothe the other person’s emotions.
However, the man seed completely in a frenzied state, turning a deaf ear to her words, his eyes darting around as if awaiting soone’s arrival.
"Hurry up! Call your family!"
He began to urge again.
Ivy furrowed her brows tightly, feeling the small knife against her neck press harder, she didn’t even dare to swallow.
"Okay, I’ll call my family..."
Though she said this, she truly had no idea whom to call!
Her parents were long gone, with no close people around, she was at a loss...
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Seeing her unresponsive, the man beca increasingly agitated.
At this mont, "Ivy!"
Evan Lowell, hearing the noise over here, quickly rushed over.
Ivy’s gaze trembled, not expecting it would be Evan Lowell who ca in the end.
Upon seeing her held hostage with a knife, especially with it against Ivy’s neck, Evan dared not act rashly. He quickly said, "Put down the knife, don’t harm her! I’m her husband, whatever you want I can give it to you, just please don’t hurt her."
Every word he spoke was filled with sincere emotion.
A few daring onlookers who had not yet left began whispering after hearing him.
"He’s a good man! Even in such a situation with his wife, he didn’t abandon her and run, but instead is so worried."
"So envious, if only my husband cared about this much. All he does is play video gas at ho all day. If I were kidnapped, he’d probably be the first to run!"
The kidnapper’s eyes lit up imdiately upon hearing this.
Yet he still cautiously said, "Just because you say you’re her husband, why should I believe you? Show so evidence!"
Otherwise, if this turned out to be so undercover cop, wouldn’t that be the end for him?
Evan quickly took out his phone, opened the photos, "Look, these are the photos of my wife saved on my phone."
He opened them one by one, and indeed they were pictures of Ivy Kensington.
Even with the distance, Ivy, having always had good vision, could clearly recognize that every photo was indeed of her.
She was slightly shocked, yet also a bit scared.
When did Evan secretly take so many photos of her?
She was completely unaware.
After seeing the photos, the kidnapper started to believe a little and began making his demands: "I want three million, no, five million! Five million to exchange for your wife!"
Seeing his decent attire, he didn’t believe Evan couldn’t co up with five million.
Evan contemplated only for a brief half-minute and quickly nodded in agreent: "Alright, five million I can give you, but if you dare harm my wife even slightly, forget five million, I won’t even give you a nickel."
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