My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1100:

As soon as they turned, the driver spotted one of their surveillance vehicles idling near the roadside.

Without missing a beat, he tapped a message: Move now.

Two vehicles tailing one was way too obvious. Now that they were here, it was time for the surveillance vehicle to back off.

Backing off didn’t mean heading home to relax. It meant pulling off the main road and waiting on nearby side streets, ready to jump back in if things changed.

Kristopher’s car kept following the truck all the way to a quiet spot across the bay—an amusement park still under construction. Besides a few scattered workers, the place was practically deserted.

Recently, someone had anonymously reported the site for “illegal construction,” and ever since the authorities stepped in, most of the workers had stopped showing up. No security cameras either—perfect setup for shady business.

some random concerned citizen who filed that complaint. That was all part of Alethea’s plan. Compared to finding a way to get Lise out, this part was easy. With enough cash, most problems could be handled

Kristopher’s car started to stick out like

“Mr. Norris, we can’t keep following

tense, but he knew the guy was right. There was no choice but to back

if Carrie was in that garbage truck. If they pulled the wrong move and stopped the wrong vehicle, they might

someone hack into

losing his memory, he didn’t trust anyone—not even his own mother. No way he could risk using official channels. So, he

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camera feed. The only footage they found showed Carrie and the maid going to the restroom to collect a sample. After that—nothing. Every camera in that area had suddenly gone dark. Whoever did it

roads ahead. Just some old neighborhoods that all loop back to the main road. The only real place

cold. “Have some of our people cover the neighborhoods. We’ll cut through and head

“Yes, sir.”