The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1571

This sudden realization hit Reese hard. They had been played.

"Graves, didn't you say you had people waiting for us on the second basement level?"

Why were they suddenly forced to escape on their own?

If Dane and his men noticed anything was off, would they even make it out alive?

"Get in the car. It's faster than waiting for my contacts. Stop wasting time and move!" Graves snapped.

He was rapidly losing patience.

If they waited any longer, the pursuers from upstairs would undoubtedly corner them.

Neither Claire's fiancé nor her bodyguards were fools; discovering the deception was only a matter of time.

That was precisely why Graves refused to risk going inside himself.

He knew that if he got caught this time, there would be no walking away.

Hearing his tone, Reese knew they couldn't stall for another second.

Zachary took the wheel, Reese slid into the passenger seat, and Claire was unceremoniously shoved into the trunk.

Zeke lay stretched across the back seat.

Although Claire had extracted the bullets and provided medication that accelerated his healing, he was still a severely wounded man recovering from two gunshots.

They had changed their clothes, playing the part of an ordinary couple picking up an elderly relative from the hospital.

Admittedly, these Sundara spies knew how to execute a convincing disguise.

Unfortunately for them, Jace was already hot on their trail.

The moment the black Honda pulled away, Jace's car glided right behind it.

He kept a safe distance, seamlessly relaying their coordinates to his team.

Receiving the intel, Stephen mobilized instantly, heading out with Dane by his side.

They had been locked and loaded, waiting for Zeke to unwittingly lead them straight to Graves.

What Graves didn't realize was that Claire had been "captured" so easily because she had orchestrated the entire scenario.

She had anticipated Reese's trap and prepared her countermeasures.

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