Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 915

Hayden took out his phone and made a call. “There’s a car falling me and my wife. Find out their identity, but make sure they don’t realize we’re onto them,” he instructed.

“Why don’t you want them to know we’ve noticed?” Keira asked, puzzled.

“Don’t startle the snake. If they really have ulterior motives, taking care of this might just bring another wave,” Hayden explained. His reasoning made sense, and Keira nodded in understanding.

group

They picked up Lena’s suitcase and were on their way to deliver it when the car behind them got rear–ended. They stopped to check, and Hayden received a message–a series of photos and some information.

“Windy City… the Mitchell family?” Hayden muttered under his breath.

Keira leaned over to look at the photos. One showed the driver partially visible, cautiously keeping the car windows barely open. The backseat passenger was only captured in silhouette. But Hayden’s people were well–prepared and used high–definition cameras, managing to capture a clear shot of the backseat–a white–haired old man.

After going through the photos and information, Hayden made another call, this time on speaker so Keira could hear as well.

“We caused the rear–end collision, but they don’t want to pursue it. They clearly don’t want to escalate. Should we keep tailing them?” the voice on the other end asked.

“Yes. Keep following them, but make sure they don’t notice. Also, send me all the information you have on the Mitchell family from Windy City,” Hayden instructed before hanging up.

“Do you

the Mitchell family from Windy City?”

recently had some trouble–a family member fell into a coma and is now essentially a vegetable,” Hayden replied, leaving

has nothing to do with us, though,”

That’s why we need to investigate further to figure out why they’re

their stalking into your own counter- surveillance.”

Knock, knock!

sound of knuckles on the car window interrupted

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Chapter 915

of them had noticed her

two of them. ” What’s this? Sitting

then you interrupted,”

imagination run wild,” Lena said, glancing

made Hayden uncomfortable. He quickly got out, opened the trunk,

as she opened my car door and

out.

you hadn’t insisted on moving, maybe your uncle wouldn’t have gotten into that car accident,” Keira

Lena huffed, though she didn’t mention

them, his long strides quickly creating some distance. Lena and Keira followed at a more