The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 409 Danger Looks Good on Us

Jaime shot Lucas a glare through the rearview mirror. “The fake ID you used to buy those meds? That was mine, remember?” He tossed over a medical kit. “You think you can shake me that easily? Not a chance.”

Lucas let out a weary sigh. He hadn’t wanted to drag Jaime into this mess, yet the guy had come chasing after them anyway.

As Sloane quickly cleaned and dressed Lucas’s wound, she said, “We found a tracker on Shawn earlier–that’s how they caught up so fast.”

A sharp glint flashed in Lucas’s eyes. “Sloane, lose the tail first.”

Sloane opened her laptop at once, fingers flying across the keys. “Give me thirty seconds.” Streams of code scrolled down the screen; within moments, the surveillance feeds from several nearby intersections froze, then looped over empty street footage.

“Cameras are under our control,” she reported. “They can’t see us anymore.”

“Nice work!” He gave a

was certain no police cars followed. Then he took Sloane’s laptop from her. “Now it’s

swiftly, the lines of code pouring down the screen like a waterfall. “Hacking into Mirevia’s police network will take a minute…” Five minutes later, he hit Enter with a decisive tap. “Done. I’ve planted a virus

identities.” He dialed a number.

Medical Advisor, and…” He glanced at the unconscious Shawn. “Terminally ill tycoon with his

flipped through the forged documents, nodding. “Good work.” He turned to Sloane. “Can

scanning the city’s surveillance grid. “He’s at

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enjoy it while he can. We’ll get settled first, then settle

layered over a sleek business outfit, hair neatly twisted into a bun. Jaime took