The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 934

He ignored the pain from his injuries and began searching for her himself.

But Leonard’s skill at covering his tracks was unnervingly sharp.

Ever since he’d left the hospital, not a single clue had been left behind.

Foreman’s anxiety grew with each passing minute.

It had now been over four hours since Stella first went missing.

Since the moment her disappearance was discovered, Sandford had been locked down—no one allowed out, only in.

There was no way Leonard could smuggle Stella and Abby out of Sandford.

Finding Stella was only a matter of time.

Still, Foreman couldn’t shake the restless agitation bubbling beneath his calm exterior.

The fact that Leonard had dared to snatch someone right under his nose was a blatant show of disrespect—a silent challenge that stung worse than any insult.

He stared out at the pitch-black night through the car window, his own expressionless face reflected in the glass. A cold, ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

If he found Leonard, he’d make sure the man never left here alive.

…

The driver ferried Foreman around, checking every suspicious spot.

But Foreman was still injured, and fatigue crept up on him. Leaning back in the rear seat, he drifted off without realizing it.

He didn’t know how long he’d been asleep before a sudden, jarring stop jolted him awake.

He snapped his eyes open and demanded in a low voice, “What’s going on?”

The driver, clearly rattled, stammered, “Mr. Richards, s-some cars have boxed us in…”

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