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.

called out. “We’ve got it. The vehicle stopped at the

only

“Perfect. Thank you!”

car, and hit the road—eyes set on

Scott family’s warehouse on Blisey

center of the room, wrists tied tightly behind her, ankles lashed to the chair legs. A strip

windowless—isolated. A single dim bulb swung overhead, casting a dull, flickering orange glow that made the shadows dance across the

updates live on

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

door

Someone stepped into the

man. Tall, broad-shouldered, his face obscured by

but his confidence evident in

“Hello, Miss Pearson.”

a few feet in front of her, hands in his pockets, as if they were having a casual conversation. Hadley glared at him, breathing hard through her nose, the tape over