Return of the Crowned Heiress

Clark immediately took out a small display device from his pocket. Pointing to the flashing reddor ithe screen, he looked awkward as he said, “If the tracker 1 placed is still on that gentleman, then he’s at this location and hasn’t moved for at least ten hour!””

The implication of over ten hours without movement was clear–the tracker placed in Monkey’s backpack was likely discovered and discarded by him. Or it could mean he was already dead

Felicia didn’t hesitate any longer. She was about to leave when she caught a glimpse of a man lazily leaning against a stone nearby. Suddenly, she remembered that she had completely forgotten about him.

Following Felicia’s gaze, Scarlet noticed the man and was surprised. “This is”

Before Felicia could speak, Clark jumped up again and shouted, “Captain Cortez! How come you’re tied up?”

Telicia’s eyewitched.

Captain Cortez? So, his last name was Cortex.

That was a pretty unique last name, and it sounded familiar–like she had heard it somewhere before

Felicia turned her eyes to the man, and their gazes met

Michael Cortez, who had been leaning against the stone, suddenly straightened up. The moment he stood, his presence became incredibly strong. Even in the heavy darkness a exuded a chilling sense of intimidation.

Clark and asked, “Do

of the night, he

the one I begged to help out in this search! Clark nodded rigorously.

certain that Jennifer

would do something reckless,

made the connection when he saw the restraints on Michael’s hands and noticed Felicia’s wariness. He slapped his thigh and said, “Miss, you didn’t mistake Captain Coor an

forward and started unrying the

you can’t beat her, eh? You even

cold glance, his gaze as

Clack immediately shut up

of her. After two seconds of staring, he

“I’m Felicia.”

paused for a

of

needles and threatening him with a gun–she maintained a neutral expression

a slight smile as i two