The Spoiled Girl - Chapter 1590 Looking For The Voice Similar To Bonnie's

He honestly hadn’t expected that Bonnie’s parents would still be worrying about their daughter even though he was transferring money to their bank account every month under Bonnie’s name.

The possibility that they might’ve caught wind of Bonnie’s imprisonment made Darren feel frantic, especially since they were calling and texting Bonnie’s phone like he had never seen before.

About a week passed, and Bonnie’s parents were still persistent in speaking with their daughter. At that point, it was clear to Darren that he wouldn’t be able to keep Bonnie’s imprisonment a secret anymore if he didn’t find a way to convince them that Bonnie was just fine.

And preferably soon, because he was running out of excuses to decline their calls as well as their requests to have a video chat.

To make matters worse, his last text message to them didn’t really allow him to make up another excuse without being overly suspicious. “I’m sorry I haven’t been able to keep in touch, Mom and Dad. I’ve had to work overtime for the past couple of days and I always end up coming home late at night. I really wish I could call you right now, but I still have a lot of work to do. I promise I’ll make it up to you, okay? By the way, Dad, please tell Mom not to worry too much about me. I’m fine and eating healthy. I miss you guys so much! Love you both!”

Darren tried his best to sound just like Bonnie. He even used some words that he had seen her frequently use before. The only thing left to do at that point was to hope that they believed it, so that they would stop insisting on getting a hold of their daughter.

However, Darren’s attempt to make Bonnie seem busy completely backfired on him. As soon as Bonnie’s father read Darren’s last text message, he immediately thought that his daughter might be tiring herself to death even though she didn’t have to.

With this in mind, Bonnie’s father turned to his wife and asked with a concerned look on his face, “Honey, why does Bonnie have to work overtime every night? Do you remember what kind of field she’s in? To tell you the truth, I don’t know a single place besides the hospital that would require her to work that much. Do you think she’s really fine? I can’t help but worry about her.”

When Bonnie’s mother saw the expression on her husband’s face, she carefully read the message he was talking about. She tried her best to figure out what was going on and took her time to see if something was really wrong. After all that fuss, she didn’t really think there was anything to worry about. However, the fact that she hadn’t seen nor heard her daughter in ages made her want to see Bonnie as well.

Additionally, her husband really looked like he believed that something wrong was going on with their daughter. This, plus the fact that she couldn’t remember the last time they had had a video call with Bonnie, made her remember something she had watched on TV.

It was just yesterday when she had watched the news about a beautiful young girl, just like Bonnie, who was killed for no reason. The news report also added that the perpetrator used the victim’s cell phone to send messages to family and friends so that they wouldn’t look for the girl. The fact that they had only been getting text messages from their daughter made her inevitably feel like the same thing had happened to Bonnie. As a mother, she couldn’t help but feel sick to her stomach.

A few hours went by and she still couldn’t get rid of this nagging feeling that her daughter had suffered the same fate as the girl on the news. Suddenly, an image of a sick bastard pretending to be her daughter randomly popped up in her head. Because of this, she almost lost it and she couldn’t let another day go by without hearing her daughter’s voice.

‘Please, dear God, don’t let anything bad happen to my baby!’ Bonnie’s mother thought to herself while rushing over to her husband.

When she found him in the living room, she im

ther saying that they would wait for her call later that night.

He had finally managed to buy himself some time to gather his thoughts.

At that moment, Darren went to the depths of his mind to figure out what he was going to do next. He needed a surefire way to convince Bonnie’s parents that their daughter was just fine.

After a while of thinking, Darren made a call to his right-hand assistant, “Hello, Mr. Xu. What can I do for you?”

Darren didn’t utter a word for a while since he was still hesitating about his plan. But since there was no time left to waste, he gave in and opened his mouth. “Listen to me very carefully, Harlan. I need you to do something for me that is very urgent. Drop everything you’re doing right now and find me a girl who has a similar voice to Bonnie’s. I need her voice tonight.”

Darren always made his orders concise. He would just tell what he needed but not what he was going to do with it.

After countless years of being Darren’s right-hand man, Harlan was used to this. Even if he didn’t quite get why he needed to find a girl with a voice like Bonnie’s, he nodded his head and agreed to take the task without much fuss.

When Harlan was about to hang up the phone, Darren reminded him again of the importance of his mission. “Don’t forget, the sooner the better. As long as she sounds exactly like Bonnie, I don’t care how much we pay her. Just be sure she’s here before midnight!”

Darren’s words ignited something in Harlan. As a result, his expression turned serious and he confidently answered. “Yes, sir! I won’t let you down!”

Right after the call, Harlan immediately began to take action. He contacted all his connections and told them that he needed to find a part-time voice actress that same night. The pay would be generous as long as the person met two of his requirements. The first was anyone who wanted to apply needed to send a voice message to him as soon as possible. Secondly, they needed to be available to work that same night.

Luckily, whenever the KING Group held large scale events, Harlan was always the one who was responsible for getting in touch with hosts and models. This alone gave him a lot of people he could ask for help.

Because of Harlan’s connections, plenty of people had already sent their applications even though he had only sent out the recruitment details thirty minutes ago. To make sure he wasn’t going to waste his time, Harlan sent out a text message to anyone who wanted to join saying, “To all who are interested, please listen carefully. All I need are your voice messages. If you don’t send one, you’re out! If you happen to be chosen, I will personally inform you of your next steps.”