The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 419

Curtis acknowledged with a simple “Okay” before grabbing the nearby laptop and booting it up with swift precision.

Through the magic of the internet, the computer quickly synced with James‘ phone, and Curtis‘ fingers danced across the keyboard, prompting a satelite map to appear on the

screen.

As the red dot on the map blinked, Curtis zoomed in, narrowing the scope undis pinpointed Ashford. But when he tried to get a more exact location, he hit a wall. I as if the signal to Donald’s phone was being jammed

Curtis furrowed his brow, trying other methods to no avail. It was as if Donald’s phone signal had been swallowed by a black hole.

Wyatt, sensing Curtis‘ frustration, peered at the computer screen. Other than the blinking red dot, there was no street information. “What’s the deal here?”

Curtis shook his head. “Can’t get a precise fix”

Wasn’t Donald flying solo? He’s not exactly a techie, so how come we can’t pinpoint

sure. I’ve tried several tricks, but nothing’s working, Curtis replied, his lips pressed in a thin line, his expression

heavy with concern, “Why’s this happening? He isn’t in trouble, is he?

wouldn’t leave any digital breadcrumbs if he

text was… suspicious, to say the

there was any fuss,

mojo fading? Since that museum heist and the recent firewall fiasco, when have you actually nailed the bad guy?” Wyatt shook his

your laurels, or you’ll be left

and turned to James. There’s likely a jammer or some kind of signal interference where Donald is, which is why we can’t get a

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tinge of regret, “Too bad his phone’s off now, or