Otto was a little bewildered. He turned around to see Stephen holding himself up against the wall, glaring at him.

The corridors were dead silent.

Stephen pressed on. "Where is she?"

Otto said nothing.

Stephen stumbled forward, step by step, until he was right in front of Otto. He used his remaining strength to grab Otto by the collar.

"Where is she? Tell me. Where is she …" Stephen started to choke up. He sounded extremely helpless.

"Otto, I won't blame you for secretly sending her away, but I beg you, tell me where she is."

Stephen was as flustered as a little child who had lost their precious doll. As long as he could find Yvonne, even if he had to sacrifice his life to Otto, he would do it without any hesitation.

Otto had never thought that the high and mighty Mr. Anderson would become so lowly for a woman.

He thought about what Yvonne had instructed him. He was once more determined.

"Mr. Anderson, I'm sorry. I can't tell you."

Stephen's heart sank. He tightened his grip