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THE MILLIONAIRE FROZE WHEN HE HEARD THE NANNY SING THE SONG HIS MISSING DAUGHTER USED TO HEAR... Gareth Holloway stepped out of the car, feeling the cool night breeze of Newport brush against his face. The dinner he and Felicity had attended was nothing short of elegant, yet he couldn’t shake off a strange sense of unease. He glanced over at his wife, who was busy adjusting her pearl necklace, and managed a small smile. Felicity was glowing, as she often did after events where she could bask in the admiration of others. But Gareth’s mind was elsewhere—back at home, where his five-year-old son, Calvin, was likely already asleep. They entered the mansion, greeted by the quiet hum of the house settling into the night. Gareth let Felicity head upstairs first while he lingered in the foyer, absently loosening his tie. He took a moment to look around, letting his gaze drift over the grand staircase, the polished marble floors, and the carefully placed family portraits lining the walls. Everything seemed perfectly in place, yet a sense of discomfort gnawed at him. After a few moments, he made his way up the stairs, walking softly so as not to disturb the peace of the house. As he approached Calvin’s room, he paused, hearing a faint melody drifting down the hall. It was soft, almost like a whisper, and yet it struck him like a bolt of lightning. It was a lullaby—a familiar tune he hadn’t heard in years, not since Evelyn, his daughter, had vanished. The same lullaby that Lillian, his late wife, used to sing to Evelyn every night before bed.