The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 558

Rachel blinked, caught off guard. "What did you just say?"

Keen glanced anxiously between the adults, utterly lost as to what they meant. But there was one thing he'd heard clearly: Rachel had said that the kidnapper knew his mother.

And come to think of it, the way the kidnapper treated his mom was very different from how he treated him or Rachel-nowhere near as harsh.

Keen's mind whirled, struggling to make sense of it all. He opened his mouth to speak, but then saw Stella's face grow grim as she quickened her pace, practically dragging him along.

Keen hustled to keep up, his small legs moving as fast as they could.

Ever since the kidnapper had demanded she bring the ransom herself, Stella had sensed something was off about the whole situation. Keen had gone out with plenty of people before and never been kidnapped-so why did it happen when he was with Rachel? That kind of coincidence was hard to swallow.

Others might not know Rachel's true character, but Stella knew her all too well.

When she'd first seen Rachel after the abduction, Rachel looked disheveled but not the least bit flustered. It was nothing like the frantic, reckless girl who'd once stabbed Haynes.

suggested exchanging hostages with Lind, and Lind had agreed almost instantly-far too easily, Stella thought, for a

if Lind realized Stella was onto something and decided there was no point pretending anymore; he practically admitted it openly. And that little speech earlier? It was probably meant for Keen's ears. After all, who would ever suspect a child of

for the kidnapping on Stella. But if Stella thought deeper, maybe Rachel was just using this as a chance to get rid of both her

testify that Stella and the kidnapper had been in cahoots, that they'd fallen out over

matter how she looked at it, both she and

her son's life on

pulled Keen along, heading quickly for the exit, Lind just watched with a

reached the open space outside the warehouse when Lind finally called out, "Ms. Cameron, have your son stand in the middle of

turned to him. "Can't you let Keen go first? He's just a child-there's no point

one is just too much hassle. Might as welklet them leave together. Saves us all some

sank. So much for keeping

didn't feel disappointed, nor did

a kidnapper's promises anyway.

she hesitated,

pistol