Chapter 84

"Boss, the car is still on Springfield Road..." one of the men announced excitedly, his voice breaking the tense silence.

Elvis leaned forward and had his eyes fix

fixed on the screen where the red Ferrari sped along Springfield Road.

"Check all the routes from Springfield Road and find a way to intercept it," he commanded coldly.

As a sports car, the Ferrari's high speed made the task even more challenging.

Suddenly, Juliet's phone rang.

It was from Sylvia. She must be concerned since Mikayla hadn't returned and wasn't answering calls. That must be why she called Juliet.

Stepping out, Juliet answered cautiously, assuring Sylvia that Mikayla was with her and her phone had gone out of battery. She told Sylvia that Mikayla would stay the night with her, easing her worries.

As she ended the call and turned back, she saw Elvis emerging from the room, massaging his temples as he sat on the couch

He dialed a number, his voice breaking the silence after two rings. "Carlos, there's a problem"

In the wild, just after completing a mission, Carlos stood clad in formal attire, his steps halting at the sound of Elvir voice. With difficulty, he

uttered, "Is this about Mikova?"

Carlos had been temporarily dispatched, and Elvis knew the gravity of the former's task. Under such circumstances, there could be no other reason for the call

"Mikayla has been taken by Deidre," Elvis said.

Upon hearing Elvis words, Carlos promptly ended the call. In the vast

evast wilderness, his voice resonated with depth. "Kashton"

the foliage, offering a respectful salute upon

of the rest!" Carlos' command brooked no disobedience. Undoing the top two buttons of his formal attire, he strode down the hill, his striking countenance exuding an undeniable aura of

from Carlos, Kashton, though initially curious, refrained from

daze, Mikayla gradually regained consciousness. Uncertain of the duration of her slumber, she blinked open her bright eyes to a pitch-black expanse, illuminated only by faint beams of light filtering in

Within the vastne

first time

cold air sent shivers down her spine, instilling a sense of panic

She wondered what Deidre

the thought any longer, Deidre strode in, followed closely by several shady-looking men, all sporting

ill intent

prop herself up, Mikayla immediately recognized the middle-aged man standing

barbecue with Juliet. The man casually held a cigarette between his lips, observing the scene before him

a contemptuous glance at Mikayla, her voice laced with

the disheveled hair and the faint smudges on her otherwise exquisite features, Mikayla's inherent charm and dignified demeanor

hatred intensified as she

despite the inner turmoil. "Deidre, what do you intend to do?" she inquired, her

a cold smile

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composed, meeting her gaze

family background, the Taillon family of Druobridge far surpasses the Salvatore family? Is it merely because you're prettier than me? Deidre's eyes narrowed slightly, a bitter smile playing on her lips. Tve been by his side for seven years! Do you know what seven years means to

is indeed precious to a woman. But what does it have to do with me! Carlos' choice of

the picture, I'll never stand a chance!" Deidre's eyes gleamed with malice as she spoke. "I wonder, if I were to

glance at the man standing behind Deidre, and Mikayla immediately understood

there will always be other women to replace me as Carlos' fiancéer Mikayla fought to maintain her composure, though panic began to seep in,

leaving Mikayla as she scanned her

her, Mikayla warned. "If you harm me, Carlos will never let you off.

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