"Get out! !" Grace shouted.

Andrew turned a deaf ear and strode towards the house, calling out, "Harper, I know you're here. Come out, we need to talk."

The apartment wasn't big. Soon, all three bedrooms were checked, even the closets were reluctantly opened, but there was nothing to be found.

Grace's sneer echoed, "Want to check under the bed?"

Andrew's brows furrowed with determination. "Before you hand her over, what exactly are you expecting?"

"How do I even ...