The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

He ignored the pain from his injuries and began searching for her himself.

But Leonard's skill at covering his tracks was unnervingly sharp.

Ever since he'd left the hospital, not a single clue had been left behind.

Foreman's anxiety grew with each passing minute.

It had now been over four hours since Stella first went missing.

Since the moment her disappearance was discovered, Sandford had been locked down—no one allowed out, only in.

There was no way Leonard could smuggle Stella and Abby out of Sandford. Finding Stella was only a matter of time.

Still, Foreman couldn't shake the restless agitation bubbling beneath his calm exterior.

The fact that Leonard had dared to snatch someone right under his nose was a blatant show of disrespect a silent challenge that stung worse than any insult.

He stared out at the pitch-black night through the car window, his own expressionless face reflected in the glass. A cold, ruthless glint flashed in his

eyes.

Leonard, he'd make sure

driver ferried Foreman around, checking

was still injured, and fatigue crept up on him. Leaning back in the rear

asleep

snapped his eyes open and demanded in

"Mr. Richards, s-some cars

very few who'd dare intercept

known for his good temper,

door. The driver tried to stop him, "Mr. Richards, you're

Foreman had already stepped

a tall figure emerging from a car a short

He recognized him instantly-Neville.

what do I owe the pleasure, Mr. Connolly? Stopping my car in the

at him. "Where are Star

mind raced, but he replied smoothly, “I don't know.

eyebrow. "You're searching for Star

nodded. "Yes. Joshua called me earlier said he

but neither she nor Abby were there. I'm having my men search the city