Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 430

Chapter 430 Tracking Them Down
While cursing Talon, Jeremy kept typing.
He was locating Amber.
Earlier, Talon asked his men to message Jeremy, telling him that Amber had been kidnapped. Then Talon wanted to lure him to a place by using
Amber to achieve his purpose.
Talon had indeed poked Jeremy's sore spot. The latter had to go there to save Amber.
However, he was worried that Talon had set up a trap in Duparmere Hills.
What if he went there, but Amber was somewhere else? It would be so troublesome.
Hence, Jeremy must ensure where Talon had taken Amber to, so he would go to the place where Amber was to save her.
Talon didn't know Jeremy was a hacker, so he had messaged Jeremy.
Hence, Talon didn't know his phone number had become the key leading Jeremy to locate Amber. Jeremy locked down the phone signal to track down
Talon and eavesdrop on them to know their next steps.
"Hurry. Hurry. Only half a minute left." Jeremy gazed at the laptop screen on which a program was running. He kept looking at the countdown in the
corner, seemingly quite eager.
The thirty seconds seemed to be a century to him at this moment.
He wished there was no countdown at all. Then he would immediately know where Talon and his men were.
Time passed by slowly. Soon, there were only five seconds.
Jeremy was almost running out of his patience.
Three... Two... One...
The program finished executing.
Looking at the words on the screen, Jeremy looked excited. He immediately pressed the enter button. The next second, he heard a voice in the
speaker next to the laptop. The voice was hoarse and harsh as if there were sands in that man's throat. He was speaking, "What's the matter?"
This voice...
Jeremy's eye pupils shrank. He stood up, clenching his fists so fiercely that his knuckles went pale. His arms were slightly trembling. He was covered
with endless hatred.
"Talon!" he gritted, squeezing Talon's name between his teeth.
He hadn't expected to be so lucky. As soon as he tracked them down, he heard Talon's voice.
That was wonderful!
The next second, Jeremy heard another voice. "Young Master, Jared Farrell seems to find our trace. He's heading towards the
toll station of the highway where we stayed earlier."
"So fast!" Talon sounded surprised.
Jeremy was also surprised to know that Jared knew Amber had been kidnapped.
He wondered if Jared knew who had kidnapped her.
Besides, according to Talon's conversation with his men, Jared seemed to start tracking them down. Jeremy realized that Jared
got to know Amber's kidnap earlier than he did. Otherwise, Jared wouldn't have reacted so quickly.
"Yes, Young Master. Jared Farrell is influential, so it's not strange for him to know our traces so quickly," that man answered.
Talon was angry evidently. His voice turned icy. "Speed up. Ask the pick-up truck to separate from us in the intersection in
front, so Jared Farrell's track will be disturbed."
“Why don't we ask the van to separate from us? Our purpose is to kill Jeremiah Rylands, so it's not important whether we have
Amber Reed. The import is as long as Jeremiah Rylands knows we have her. Hence, when he arrives, he'll directly go to
Duparmere Hills. We can send Amber Reed away to tie Jared Farrell down. In that case, he won't be able to capture us," one
man suggested.
Talon narrowed his eyes with a life-threatening look. "Of course, I know it's the best to separate Amber Reed from us, but it'll
make things easier for her and Jared Farrell. Jared Farrell won't let go of us. We should kill Amber Reed. She has seen our
faces. If she lives, it'll be our biggest trouble."
The man understood. "I agree with you, Young Master.
They talked about their plan but overlooked one of their phones sparkling.
Jeremy was angry and happy.
He was happy that Talon didn't separate Amber to another route. In this case, Jeremy only had to continue tracking down this
phone signal to locate Amber. As long as Amber was separated and this phone wasn't on Amber's side, Jeremy might lose her
whereabouts.
He was angry that Talon, the illegitimate jerk, wanted to kill Amber.
Jeremy couldn't stay still any longer. He transferred the program from his laptop to his phone, grabbed his jacket, and walked
to the door.
His assistant saw him rushing out. He asked in confusion, "Jeremy, where are you going now?"
Jeremy ignored him and trotted to the elevator.
Shortly after, he drove away from the hotel.
In the van heading to Duparmere Hills, when the sturdy man sitting on the passenger's seat finished listening to his coworker in
the car, he hung up the phone. Then he turned to look at Amber in the backseat and said, "Dude, this woman is so lucky.
Besides her admirer Jeremiah Rylands, the master of the Farrell family is also on the way to save her. I was told that Jared
Farrell was heading towards us."
Upon hearing his words, Amber widened her eyes instantly.
Jared?
Was he chasing them?
How did he know she had been kidnapped?
Amber couldn't figure it out, so she didn't insist. She was excited and delighted. A ray of hope rose in her desperate heart.
Jared was chasing them, so it meant she would be safe and sound probably.
The driver heaved a sigh. "Yes, she's lucky. I also want to be a woman next life."
The man in the passenger seat laughed out. "You can't only be a woman, but you must be good-looking. Otherwise, no man
will risk his life to save you."
The driver was embarrassed. He looked stern and snapped, "Enough. Stop kidding.
What else did you receive?"
“Well, Young Master asked us to drive to Duparmere Hills, and our other truck will go another route at the intersection in front."
“Ehn."
Upon hearing their conversation, Amber frowned.
She wondered what they meant.
Would they be divided into two teams to take action?
Before she figured it out, the van suddenly turned harshly.
Amber was shaken from the seat. Her forehead hit the care. Her expression changed in pain, and she felt dizzy.
The man on the passenger's seat only glanced at her indifferently before withdrawing his gaze. He didn't want to help her at
all.
Hence, Amber was stuck between the front seats and the backseats. She couldn't move at all, feeling pretty uncomfortable.
She'd instead be dead at this moment.
On the other side, Jared and his bodyguards arrived at the toll station.
He stopped his car, got down, and walked forward.
There was a sportscar in front. A man was standing next to it.
Jared walked to him. "Give me the key."
The man respectfully pulled out the car key to him.
Jared got it, unlocked the door of the sportscar, sat in the driver's seat, and drove along the ramp.
He wanted to catch up with that van, so he must drive fast.
The Maybach wasn't a sports car, so it couldn't run fast. Hence, he had to change his car to a sportscar.
When he received the route map, he directly called the closest sports car dealer nearest to the toll station and asked them to
drive the car there and wait for him.
Jared believed that he could catch up with the van with the sportscar.
“Amber, wait for me! You must wait for me!" his inner voice screamed.
He would definitely bring her back safe and sound.