Charlie was burning in the wrath of fury at the moment.

He did not expect that there would be traffickers bold enough to extend their vile hands at the orphans!

When he thought of the possibility of the children being sold to a beggar syndicate that might even disable them, he wanted to disfigure these human traffickers into a million pieces.

He said into the phone, “Stephanie, where are you now? Are you at the orphanage?”

“Yes!” Stephanie answered frantically, “I just came back from the police station, Mrs. Lewis and the others are still there.”

“Good,” Charlie said, “Wait for me in the orphanage, I’ll be there right away!”

He ended the call and hurried out without even informing Claire about it.

Coming down the stairs, Elaine, wearing shiny red pajamas, urged impatiently, “Charlie, go and make breakfast, I’m starving.”

Charlie frowned indignantly and blurted, “Make your own breakfast if you’re so hungry.”

Elaine gritted her teeth and cursed, “Oh! You think you’re so amazing