The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1358

"The Clan Successor should be right around this location."

The man in the passenger seat pulled out a tablet, showing Dewitt a tracking dot that was moving steadily across the map.

Dewitt's expression darkened as he stared at the screen.

He hadn't expected Frederick Foster's crew to move so damn fast.

Looking at their trajectory, they were heading straight for the docks. Were they planning to smuggle Claire out of Apex immediately?

Taking the water route was definitely the smartest move. If they hired a private boat, they wouldn't even have to pass through security checkpoints.

Once they hid her below deck, she would vanish without a trace.

Instead of alerting the police right away, Dewitt dialed Edison's number.

Edison managed the VIA Group and had deep connections down at the docks.

The moment Edison heard the bait had been taken, any romantic mood he had with Jenny vanished instantly.

He was going to personally track down the bastards who took Claire.

"This guy you and Claire went to see, Melanie's supposed mentor—who exactly is he?"

Edison fired off the question as he sped toward the harbor.

Dewitt sounded thoroughly frustrated. "He's cunning. Honestly, I bet the ID he used to check into The Royal Grand was a complete fake."

"What about Claire? There's no way she wouldn't leave us a clue." Edison knew just how sharp and cautious she was.

"Claire..." Before Dewitt could finish his sentence, he noticed an overlooked notification on his phone.

"Edison, give me a second. I think she did leave something. I just haven't had a chance to check her messages yet."

"Found it!"

Dewitt opened Claire's WeChat and saw a new message. It contained a name—Frederick Foster—and a digital portrait.

When did she find the time to draw this?

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