The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 137

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.

do with Dominick. I won't reconcile with him. So what

don't understand. Your very existence is a

know that? If you take a life, you

first time I've killed someone. I didn't get caught last time, and I won't get caught this time

of the Vanderbilt family, protecting someone

growing more menacing by the second. Her hand slowly reached into her

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

devastated hearing his words. It was clear he had

You still have

eyes. "Mommy, when will we get home?" Because of her

going home again!" Jeremy cackled

of the noise. Jeremy's eyes glinted with interest as he observed the panic on Paisley's

couldn't 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

earlier, shielding her from such disgusting words. She knew she couldn't

into her ear, "Don't

saw Paisley murmuring softly to her child. He

world couldn't track them. Both car doors were locked tight, and

despair. Jeremy didn't see Paisley as a threat at all. Consequently, he didn't notice her

needle in her hand. Leaning forward, she inched closer to the driver's seat, her face adorned with an

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