Walker Grant sat in his car and called Nathaniel Monroe.
"Hey, Walker, what’s up?" Nathaniel Monroe answered. It was noisy on his end.
Walker Grant asked coldly, "Where are you?"
Sensing the gravity in his tone, Nathaniel Monroe told him his location.
Walker Grant said, "Get to the Grant Family Estate now. And bring your gear."
With that, he hung up.
He turned his head just in time to see a pale-faced Chloe Reed walking out of the estate.
She walked slowly, swaying so much it seemed a gust of wind could knock her over.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly. Thinking about everything that had happened tonight, he suddenly slammed his fist on it.
’She’s lost her mind!’
’To put herself through this!’
He stared at her, his eyes dark. After a long moment, he took out his phone and made another call. "Have some taxis circle the area near her."
Chloe Reed walked clear of the Grant Family Estate grounds. She stood by the road to hail a cab, and one quickly pulled over for her. She got in and left.
Walker Grant saw it all.
Nathaniel Monroe arrived soon after, yanking open the car door and sliding in, out of breath. "Walker, what’s up? Why the big rush?"
Walker Grant’s handsome face was icy, his dark eyes devoid of warmth. "Hack the Grant family’s surveillance system. I want to see all of today’s footage."
"Huh?" Nathaniel Monroe was stunned.
’Hack his own family’s security system?’
’What kind of stunt is this?’
Walker Grant shot him a chilling glare. "Did you not hear me?"



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