Ambush of the Quadruplets
Chapter 1315 Who Kidnapped You?

Coming to the road across from Nightfall Cafe, Waylon could see the shutter door was down across the street.

The place was already closed, so where on earth is Doris? Could she have gone to Jennie's place? he contemplated for a moment and decided to call Jennie.

"She's not here," Jennie answered at once. "Has something happened to her?"

"Don't panic just yet," Waylon replied. "T'll keep looking, and maybe we'll have news in a while."

"If you hear anything, please let me know right away, Jennie pleaded. "She's my only sister, and we grew up depending on each other"

"I understand. Don't worry, Waylon assured her. Tll notify you as soon as I replace her."

He hung up on Jennie and drove straight to the entrance of Nightfall Cafe.

This was a pedestrian zone, and parking was not allowed. However, he couldn't care less at the moment. Fortunately, it was nighttime, and there weren't many pedestrians around. After parking his car, Waylon took the keys to Nightfall Cafe and got out.

These keys were given to him by Emmeline, just in case something happened at the cafe that Doris couldn't handle. He hadn't expected to use them now.

Waylon opened the cafe door and went straight to the control panel.

On the small table behind, there were security cameras covering the interior, outside, and both sides of the street.

Waylon rewound the footage to around 9 p.m.

In the video, it was clear to see the four waitstaff leaving after their shifts and then Doris locking the shutter door and walking to the left, carrying her bag. As she walked, she was using her phone to call a taxi, it seemed.

About twenty yards outside, a black sedan suddenly pulled up behind her. Two people got out of the car and forcibly pushed Doris inside..

Seeing this, even the composed Waylon couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart. Doris had been kidnapped?! Who were the people responsible for this?

As he worried, another car appeared in the video. It was a platinum-colored Volvo.

Waylon recognized this car; it belonged to Daniel.

Soon after, the Volvo followed the black car and sped away.

Waylon's brows furrowed in an instant.

Was it a coincidence that Daniel arrived? Was he driving to chase after the black car, or was he involved with the kidnappers?

Waylon had a pretty good idea of the situation after seeing the direction in which the cars disappeared and called Benjamin.

Just five minutes later, Benjamin's call came through.

"Waylon, the traffic department said both cars got on the highway together, then took the first exit onto a county road. The traffic department's people are on their way, and I'm heading there too. Where are you?"

"I'm still at Nightfall Cafe, Waylon replied. "I'm on my way to pursue them now. I can't talk anymore!"

Waylon hung up the phone, closed the shutter door, and sped off in his Maybach.

Meanwhile, Daniel was still closely following in his Volvo.

Seeing that the black car couldn't shake him off, it suddenly made a sharp turn and aggressively rammed. into the Volvo,

Daniel was caught off guard and, in the narrow road and a moment of urgency, he turned the steering wheel. The black sedan still collided heavily with the passenger side. Despite this, the immense impact. caused Daniel's body to lurch forward.

He hit his head somewhere, and he instantly lost consciousness.

When Daniel woke up, blood was still dripping from his forehead. The intense pain made him feel groggy.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself in what appeared to be an abandoned warehouse. The lighting was dim, with a small iron window on one wall allowing faint light to seep in.

"Mmm, mmm!" Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the floor in front of him.

Daniel turned his head and saw that it was none other than Doris.

Her mouth was taped shut, and she was bound with ropes, lying beside him like a bundle. He was in the same predicament, bound hand and foot with tape over his mouth. However, seeing that Doris was still relatively okay, Daniel breathed a sigh of relief.

Doris' fair face was now covered in sweat and dirt, and her hair was a mess. She looked quite disheveled overall. Only her eyes remained bright and anxious, like a startled little animal. Upon seeing Daniel waking up, she shifted her body, moved behind him, and used her taped mouth to nudge his bound hands.

Daniel quickly caught on, reaching out to replace the tape on Doris' face and carefully tearing it off bit by bit.

After about five or six minutes, the tape was finally removed.

Following the same process, Doris helped Daniel remove the tape from his mouth. Only then did they start talking.

"Doris, what's going on? Who kidnapped you?"