The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 355

Chapter 355 Shadows in the Woods.

Quinn thought it through carefully. She was almost certain Sierra must have overheard her late- night muttering and told Johnathan.

Still, Sierra likely hadn’t caught much. Otherwise, things wouldn’t be this quiet.

She’d thought she’d hidden it well–but Sierra had heard something after all.

Annoyance flashed in Quinn’s eyes. But she wasn’t someone who lost control easily. If she were, she wouldn’t have managed to fool everyone around her for so many years–not even Johnathan had seen through her.

Forcing herself to calm down, she began thinking about her next move.

Meanwhile, Johnathan had already met up with Mateo. Mateo had pulled an all–nighter without complaint. “I tracked the video you sent. Look at this,” he said, pulling up a frame from surveillance footage.

It was an image of the man leading Dora into a car.

“Don’t bother,” Mateo added. “The car’s using fake plates. And it vanished once it reached the outskirts–no more footage past that.”

Not every area was covered by surveillance. Out in the rural forests, there were blind spots.

Mateo enlarged one frame, showing half of the man’s face..

“it’s not Timothy,” Johnathan said flatly.

He’d seen Timothy before. This guy resembled him a little, but it wasn’t the same person.

“Then why would Dora go with him?” Mateo frowned, confused.

Johnathan didn’t answer right away. His fingers tapped rhythmically against the table. After a moment, he said, “Check if Quinn made any calls late last night.”

Mateo shot him a startled glance but did as asked.

only took a

phone’s been inactive since 10

“Nothing.”

He hoped he was just being

up with us. You know what she’s like. And we’re talking about her own

Shadows in

+8 Pearls

asked Quinn to recuperate at the family estate,

was no evidence–nothing concrete.

just focus on

and Mateo worked to trace Dora’s

“What’s up?

missing,” Sierra

sweet little girl.

brief rundown of how Dora had been

really was her father,” Autumn

head. “Her dad’s not

truth–how Timothy had once used Dora as a test subject. Autumn slammed her hand on the

daughter! What kind

so

to respond

an

Sierra picked it

“Ms. Sierra–help me!”

was Dora’s voice. Sierra shot to her

Dora, where are

could answer, the call was cut off. Sierra

didn’t hesitate. She called Johnathan right away and told him

the lab. I’m coming to you now. If they call again, no matter what they say–don’t believe them. Just wait for me.” Johnathan’s voice was sharp and