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

Chapter 1374

Wyatt checked his Messenger app and quickly forwarded the image Mirabella had sent him to his team, making sure to give them clear instructions. James was a priority, no doubt, but he couldn't overlook the future lady of the house either.

Once he was done, Wyatt pulled up an empty chair and settled in, eyes glued to the screen as he monitored the tracking updates. Every now and then, he tried to send out a communication signal. As the minutes turned into hours, the signal on the screen inched closer to their base.

Night had fully set in when suddenly, Wyatt's previously silent headset started crackling with static. His face broke into a smile. He jumped up, adjusting the frequency on his headset while striding outside, gesturing for some of his crew to grab flashlights and follow him.

They hurried to the edge of the uncharted forest, stopping at a marked spot, not daring to go any further. A few more tense minutes passed before Wyatt finally got a connection. He asked eagerly, "James, are you guys close? I'm waiting at the exit."

A low 'yeah' was all he got in return. Wyatt let out a relieved sigh and stood by quietly, waiting.

led by James, whose presence was as commanding as ever. Curtis and three others followed him, each carrying a

scanning the people they were carrying, especially the unconscious Trevor. His heart skipped a beat. "Is Trevor

replied with a serious look.

out. Given the condition

enough, the plane was airborne, heading

checking on the injured team members, Wyatt made his way to the front cabin to check on James, who was slumped in a sofa chair. "James, are you okay?" he

over ten hours of searching, he looked

thought about asking what had happened in the forest to leave the team so battered, but seeing James's exhausted face, he held back. Instead, he quietly slipped into the back