Chapter 1202 A Clue

Shane silently lowered his gaze.

Locking down the city could work, provided Sean isn’t behind this. If he truly masterminded Natalie’s kidnapping, he would have designed an escape plan impervious even to lockdowns.

A lockdown would be too late if Natalie had been whisked away by helicopter or speedboat.

He could only pray that the police could luck out during their inspections of all air and sea ports in the country.

Joyce was at a loss for what to do next in the face of Shane’s moody silence.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up as though she remembered something. She suggested, “Mr. Shane, why don’t you ask Connor to track Nat’s location? Didn’t Connor plant a GPS tracker on her? He might be able to discover Nat’s whereabouts!”

Clenching his fists, Shane croaked hoarsely, “I’ve already called Mrs. Wilson about this. Connor is trying his best, but we have no news of her whereabouts.”

Joyce furrowed her brows in concern and repeated, “No news?”

track Nat’s location? Could her

 

phone snapped her out of her

and saw that

to Joyce’s face as she urged, “It’s Connor! Answer the

immediately accepted his son’s

the point. “Daddy, I’ve found Mommy’s

up and demanded, “Where

paused before replying, “In

wailed, “A river? Did they toss Nat in the

hours since her disappearance. She could’ve

fears, his grip visibly tightening on the phone. He exuded a murderous aura that sent chills

others anticipated Shane’s dismay and turbulent emotions

“Where?” Shane choked out.

Panorama River, not far from the stadium. Likely, only Mommy’s phone and jewelry are there. The GPS tracker I gave Mommy can detect and monitor her body temperature. I’ve checked the temperature logs,

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