Even if Mr. Black heard Rebecca's voice, it was not easy to imitate since everyone's voice trait was different.

Avery took out her phone and found the recordings. She vaguely thought she secretly recorded a conversation with Rebecca.

Soon, they heard the voices. Avery turned down the volume and put it by Mr. Black's ears.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"I heard you were incapable of coagulation."

"This is not a secret. I was born with it."

"What are you talking about? I didn't plant the spider web. If you're so scared, I'll ask the maids to check the house from inside to the outside to make sure there aren't any."

Rebecca's voice was like how she made others feel. It was gentle.

The recording was short. Mr. Black said one word after hearing it all. Avery shook her head.

"What is it? Do I not sound like her?"

Evan was surprised. He did sound like Rebecca.

"Your voice is too sexy. Can you dial it down?"

Mr. Black was too sexy, and his voices were sexy too.

"I can't. I am who I am."

Mr. Black said in a girl's voice.

Avery whispered to warn him, "Tick-tock."

Mr. Black grabbed the phone and walked to the corner to listen.

After about 5 minutes, when Mr. Black said again, his voice was exactly the same as Rebecca's.

Avery couldn't help admiring his gift.

Avery reminded him, "You have to call Molly, mom."

Mr. Black almost jumped, hearing it, "Do you want me to take the enemy as a mother?"

"In order to get out of here alive, you have to endure it."

Avery pinched his arm. He just didn't think things the way she did. She said, "This is the only thing we can think of."

No matter it could persuade Molly to release them or ease her retaliation thoughts, it was worth trying even if it had little difference.

Mr. Black cleared his throat with his back at the camera, "Mom... mom...

Avery held her breath in case she missed anything.

But there was no response after a half minutes.

"Mom... it's me, Rebecca."

Mr. Black said again.

Avery had goosebumps all over. It was as Rebecca was standing there.

Soon, they heard Molly's exciting voice, "Rebecca? Rebecca? Is it you?"

Mr. Black frowned, "Yes, Mom. It's me, Rebecca."

"Rebecca? Rebecca? Is it really you?" Molly's crying sounded very sad, "Where are you? Tell mom where you are."

"I'm in the basement with them. I will not let them go, even if I am a ghost."

"Rebecca, my daughter, you have no idea how much I miss you. I hope you come to your dream every day. But you never do. Are you blaming me because I didn't keep you safe?"

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry. I'm always with you. I know you did a lot to avenge me."

"That bitch makes your life hell. I'm not leaving her alone. Rebecca, I want her dead."

Evan clenched his fists, and the knuckles clicked, hearing it.

"Mom, it's stinky. Why is this room stinky?"

"That's a stink bomb. If one hales it in the lungs, it causes nausea and dizziness. They might die if it is serious. Isn't mom wonderful?

"Mom, I don't like the smell."

"You don't like it? I will stop it."

Avery and Evan looked at each other. It would not work if Molly didn't lose her mind because she loved Rebecca too much.

Molly stopped throwing in stink bombs. She even opened ventilation.

"Rebecca, I've stopped throwing stink bombs. Tell mom, do you miss me?"

"Yes, I do."

Then Mr. Black looked at Avery to make a disgusting look.

"You can tell me whatever you want. I'll get it."

"I want that woman to kneel down in front of my grave to apologize."

Mr. Black said.

Avery nodded. She agreed with Mr. Black. She might get suspicious if he asked Molly to release them. She might figure out their tricks.

And according to Rebecca's personality, it was normal making the request.

Molly stopped for a second to think.

So it proved she didn't want to release them. When she asked Avery to disfigure her face in exchange to get out, it was a lie.

"Okay."

Molly said, "I can let her go to your grave to apologize to you. But those men..."

Mr. Black swore Molly in his mind. Was the sick woman locking them here?

Then why did he bother disguising his voice?

If Avery stayed, there were men and a woman. Keeping a pretty woman was a pleasure to the eyes.

"Let them go. They are innocent."

"Innocent? All of Avery's friends are bad people. Just keep them, so you have company. You aren't married before you are gone. After they die, they would make perfect husbands for you."

Mr. Black almost jumped hearing it. What the hell was the old hag talking about?

Posthumous marriage?

Damn!

That was her idea!

When Mr. Black was about to lose it, Avery gave him a look to calm him down.

But he just couldn't. How could he after hearing the request?

"Mom, I don't like either of them."

"Really? Do you still have a thing for Evan?"

Mr. Black was speechless because he had no idea who Evan was.

So he just mumbled, "Yeah."

"Silly girl, that man doesn't like you. Why don't you move on? And there are two men here, and they are better than Evan."

"I can't marry two. I'll choose one between them..."

Mr. Black said cunningly, "That hot guy in the white suit is too good-looking for me. I'll pick George Lautner."

Evan wanted to charge over, but Avery stopped him.

Mr. Black figured out the trick to save himself and left George alone.

She didn't know what to say. And Molly said, "But I think George is more handsome than the guy in the white suit."

Mr. Black turned unhappy immediately. But he still said, "Mom, you don't get it. Girls like Mr. Black's type."

Molly smiled and said, "If so, keep them both. Maybe Mr. Black's kind is popular now. But after a while, you might get tired of it. Then you can change to George."