Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 979:

Though the camera didn’t capture the exact moment Hadley was taken—she had been abducted in a blind spot—once the van hit the main road, it showed up on traffic cams.

“Can you zoom in on this vehicle?” Denver asked, pointing at the grainy footage.

“Just a moment.”

The image enlarged, but the license plate remained blurry.

“Can we enhance this?”

“Yes. Give me a few seconds.”

The technician worked quickly, adjusting the frame and cleaning up the pixels. Slowly, the numbers and letters became clear.

Denver leaned in—and then his eyes lit up. “That’s it! That’s the vehicle! I need its travel records and final destination—immediately.”

“On it.”

A tense moment passed.

“We’ve got it. The

breath caught—but only for

“Perfect. Thank you!”

station, got in his car, and hit the road—eyes set on Blisey Dock, hands clenched tightly on the

Scott family’s warehouse on

to a chair in the center of the room, wrists tied tightly behind her, ankles lashed to the chair

overhead, casting a dull, flickering orange glow that made the shadows dance

updates live on

alone for what felt like hours. Her muscles ached, and her heartbeat pounded louder than

heavy door creaked

Someone stepped into

broad-shouldered, his face obscured by a cap

hidden, but his confidence

“Hello, Miss Pearson.”

if they were having a casual conversation. Hadley glared at him, breathing hard