Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 180

Miranda finally let out a sigh of relief. "So, the car's dealt with. We should be in the clear, right?" she asked Mila.

Mila shook her head. "Not quite. It's best if you find another car of the same model. You'll need to drive it to work as usual over the next few days."

Miranda groaned at the thought. Finding another red Porsche of that particular model was proving to be a headache. She had already asked a few anonymous contacts online, but had come up empty.

"What?" Miranda paused, then her face lit up with an idea. "Oh, that's easy! The Porsche was originally my mom's. I just fell in love with it, and she didn't want to part with it, so she bought me another one. I can just borrow hers for a few days."

Mila raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised. "Really?"

Miranda's affection for the car was evident. "I loved that car. It's a shame it's gone. Damn Roland!"

Mila chuckled. "Alright, at least we've got this settled for now."

widened. "After everything we've done,

a matter of time before they trace it back. The mess wouldn't be this complicated if

some time. Act normal, go

frustration still evident.

imagined she'd be caught up in such a chaotic situation - like being caught in the

Mila got out, while Miranda drove off to her parents' house

of screens displaying footage from various locations. Some screens were paused,

his keyboard, entering a series of license plate numbers and sending them to the department for further investigation. Soon,

that night, and

scanned the list, his eyes landed on a familiar name. He frowned.

Had she really been in