Back to reality, I called her while sitting in the car.
Sitting by the window, Grace picked up her phone, took a look at it, and then pressed the hang-up button impatiently.
I suppressed my anger and called her again.
Steve, sitting next to Grace, leaned over and said something in her ear. She smiled shyly and answered the phone slowly.
"Hey, what's going on? You know I'm outside with Oscar, don't you?"
Hearing Grace's questions, I felt completely disappointed.
"Where are you? I'm coming to find you."
Grace snorted coldly.
"What did you find me earlier? I was having dinner with Oscar and Susan. We will go home after that."
Then, Grace hung up the phone impatiently.
Hearing the busy tone on the phone, the taxi driver looked at me sympathetically.
"Bro, there are thousands of good women. Don't be sad."
I forced a smile, then took out my cell phone and made a call.
"Hello, I want to report someone abducting a child."
The taxi driver was stunned for a moment and then gave me a thumbs-up.
After the call, I sent a message to my childhood friend.
[Help me investigate Steve Allen. I need all his information.]
Yara Gerta replied to me very quickly: [OK!]