Queen of Wild Cards novel Chapter 211

The police looked at Sabrina, who was completely unhurt without a single scratch, and found her story a bit hard to believe, though the bind marks on her wrists were real enough.

And the idea that Stella had single-handedly saved her was even less convincing.

She looked like a delicate girl who needed protecting herself—how could she possibly take down a kidnapper?

However, the video evidence captured the entire kidnapping process, and Logan had fully confessed to everything.

Whether the police completely bought it or not, the arrival of the Sherwood family's corporate lawyers meant Sabrina and Stella were cleared to leave without any hassle.

Walking out of the precinct, Sabrina reluctantly held Stella's hand. "Stella, I just adore you. Why don't you come back with me and be an honorary Sherwood? I've never had a sister."

Stella smiled. "Sabrina, I can't go home with you. I need to get back to my own place, or my family will start to worry."

Julius had just texted her saying he was working late. If she didn't head home now, he would definitely be calling to check up on her.

Sabrina compromised. "Then let's exchange numbers. Tell me where you live, and I'll come hang out with you."

"Alright, let's add each other. I live at the Imperial Gardens."

Stella found Sabrina to be refreshingly straightforward and generous, a total contrast to the arrogant and domineering heiresses like Una Lowell, so she gladly agreed.

Just like that, Sabrina effortlessly achieved what Steward Shipley had failed to do twice—getting Stella's contact info and discovering her address.

She couldn't help but wonder about Stella's true background.

Anyone living in the Imperial Gardens was either fabulously wealthy or incredibly powerful.

Plus, the sports car she drove was a global limited edition; even having the money didn't guarantee you could buy one.

She hadn't heard of any ultra-rich Hawthorne family in the capital's elite circles!

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