The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 137

Paisley took out the earplugs she always carried in her bag, one by one, and put them in Serena's ears. She didn't want Serena to hear the upcoming conversation between her and the driver-or rather, the criminal.

"Do you want money? You can name a price, anything, as long as you let my daughter and me go," she said.

She didn't know the person, but he clearly had bad intentions toward her and Serena. This meant that this person had either acted on a whim or had been hired by someone. So, she needed to figure out which one it was.

When the person heard Paisley, he laughed, "Money? Can you offer more than the Vanderbilt family did?" The person was overly confident and just didn't take Paisley seriously, thinking she couldn't do anything. He openly mentioned the Vanderbilt family.

This meant that this person knew, to some extent, about her connection with the Vanderbilt family. Or, perhaps the one behind this was someone from within the Vanderbilt family.

And within the Vanderbilt family, there was one person who wanted to kill her the most.

"What's your relationship with Marissa?" she asked.

Jeremy, the driver, was stunned. He didn't expect that the woman would quickly think of Marissa. But with things having reached this point, with the mother and daughter doomed, he had nothing left to hide.

"You really are smart. No wonder Marissa is so eager to kill you!" he said.

So it was indeed Marissa! She probably wanted to kill her and Serena because of Dominick.

That bastard had put her and her daughter in danger.

nothing to do with Dominick. I won't reconcile

understand. Your very existence is a mistake. Only when you disappear

you're doing is illegal. Do you know that? If you take a life, you won't be able to clear your name for

be afraid of?" Jeremy shrugged indifferently. "It's not the first time I've killed someone. I didn't get caught last time, and

once you're dead. When she becomes the lady of the Vanderbilt family,

more menacing by the second. Her hand slowly reached into her bag to grab her phone and

Paisley's silence, Jeremy glanced at the rearview mirror and sneered, "Don't even think about calling for help. There's a

hearing his words. It was clear he had come prepared-an experienced hand

still have your daughter to protect!'

at her with innocent eyes. "Mommy, when will we get home?" Because

going home

earplugs, she could still hear some of the noise. Jeremy's eyes glinted with interest as he observed

stop thinking about you. Once I'm done playing with you, I'll kill you! Who would've thought that I'd one day get a turn with

thanked herself for covering Serena's ears earlier, shielding her from such disgusting words. She knew she couldn't afford to sit around waiting for disaster.

head, she removed one of Serena's earplugs and whispered soothingly into her ear, "Don't

Paisley murmuring softly to her

be made, and the outside world couldn't track them. Both

of despair. Jeremy didn't see Paisley as a threat at

palm. Sitting up straight, Paisley tightly gripped the needle in her hand. Leaning forward,