"Indeed." Rebecca Kelloway's eyes quickly flashed a different color as she curled her lips, "Madam White, you need not worry. I believe you and your daughter will be reunited. Miss White must be very beautiful, after all you yourself are a great beauty."
Madam White was delighted by her flattery: "You're such a sweet talker. I hope your kind words come true, and that my baby daughter can return home soon."
"She will." Rebecca's eyes curved slightly, her eyelashes lowered, concealing a fleeting gloom at the bottom of her eyes.
"Madam White, let's go in. I have my friend waiting for you. I hope his medical skills will not disappoint you."
"Alright, let's go."
*
After having Madam White examined, Rebecca Kelloway sent her back home and left.
A while after the black Rolls Royce left the Whites' residence, Rebecca took out her phone and made a call.
The call was quickly connected.
"Ms. Kelloway." A man's voice echoed from the phone, sounding around thirty years old.