Elsie seemed to be convinced. She nodded in agreement.
“We’re getting older. Isaac is here to take care of us. He’s a good, humble, and kind child raised with traditional values. He’ll take care of us in our old age.”
After Lewis and Elsie left, they never asked about me again.
Meanwhile, Samantha grew more and more irritable by the day, almost losing her mind.
During the day, the people she sent out to search for me returned empty-handed.
At night, she would throw herself on Isaac, demanding compensation in a frenzy. It was clear to see that Isaac was being drained dry.
Samantha even posted on her social media, offering a reward for anyone who had information about my whereabouts.
