Fearing that making noise would them be discovered, I dared not resist.

The phone vibrated at that moment.

The call was from Shabby, and I expected her to call. Sure enough, when I answered, Shabby asked me for my password in a hurry.

I calmly negotiated with her, "If you won't let me see my son, I won't let you see the money."

Shabby was furious, "Damn it! Fine! If you want to see your son so badly, then come over here! I'll send you the location right away!"

"No need, I'm already there."

"......"

I looked at Carter, now he couldn't stop me from saving Harry.

The door was...