Chapter 223

At the dinner party, even though Seraphina didn’t show much of a reaction, Keeley naturally spent the whole night by her side, and they were having a

blast

In the middle of the party, Seraphina took a call and decided to leave early.

Seeing her trying to leave, people came to say goodbye immediately surrounded her

Keeley was blocked outside the crowd, watching Seraphina’s polite smile with interest, his arms folded

Behind him, Mack quietly patted his shoulder

“You two looked pretty cozy tonight, Mack said. “What were you guys chatting about?”

Keeley gave him a side eye. We hit it off, so of course we had stuff to talk about”

Mack also looked at Seraphina in the crowd and said, “She’s quite a looker, but she’s already someone else’s wife”

“And what’s that got to do with anything? Keeley scoffed.

Tm just giving you a heads up. Her husband is Leandro Mack pointed out with his index finger. “He could squash you like a bug”

Keeley laughed it off, his eyes filled with contempt and indifference “Let him try then.”

With that, he brushed off Mack’s hand and turned to leave.

Mack watched his back, dusted off his hand, and squeezed into the crowd to bid Seraphina goodbye.

Once in the car, Seraphina took out her phone and got in touch with Terrell.

As soon as the call connected, Terrell asked, “What’s up?”

you interested in

there a fee? Terrell

This time it’s different, I can get you a fat paycheck.”

good,” Terrell

someone, Seraphina said “Including his personal information and social

up, Seraphina sent Keeley’s name and

much thought to the kidnapping

secret that Leandro had

Keeley, the guy who carried out the kidnapping, at the Jones family’s dinner party. Now that

was curious was that the kidnapping didn’t leave any traceable clues, and the

evidence either.

cleaned up nice and

people could pull that off?

had connections with the Jones family.

heard the driver say, “Ma am, a motorcycle

to reality and

was dressed in black motorcycle gear, helmet and all, giving off a cool

vibe

had a hunch, and asked the driver, ‘Do you recognize that motorcycle?”

it’s a Ducati, but I don’t know the model. However,

an eyebrow.

over a hundred grand? Its owner must be loaded!

Stop at the entrance

continued to drive smoothly until they reached the Reynolds Manor,

followed and stopped steadily behind them.

car, and the rider took off his helmet, placed it in front

was Keeley,

took a closer look at his motorcycle.

twinkling with curiosity. “Yeah, so I came to say goodbye now… I also gave you a

glanced at the quiet Reynolds Manor, and asked, “Are you

to things I’m

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