The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 751

“We’re closing in on him,” the subordinate said, his tone respectful but tense. “We haven’t caught him yet, though.”

Closing in?

The patriarch raised his eyebrows, surprise flickering across his face. “You mean the Falcon Unit almost has him?” He could hardly believe it.

Was the Falcon Unit really that good, or had God lost his edge? Other than N, there was no one in the entire N Organization who could take him on.

“I’m not sure, but God’s definitely at a disadvantage,” the subordinate went on. “We’ve got people up ahead too. If he keeps moving forward, there’s no way out.”

They’d gone all out to capture God, putting their highest-level plan into action. Everything was set to make sure nothing went wrong.

“Alright,” the patriarch nodded, unable to hide his excitement. “N’s already blocked her signal. Try to reach her before she leaves.”

“Yes, sir.” The subordinate nodded and stepped out.

***

At the airport, Charlotte sat tucked away in a corner, her phone resting in her palm. Every so often she glanced down at the screen, her nerves building.

Andrew and Shirley were blowing up the group chat, already making plans for how they’d celebrate her win. But there was still nothing from Anthony. Not a single sign, not even a little update on social media.

She pressed her lips together, fighting the urge, and finally gave in. She called his number.

“The number you have dialed is currently switched off…”

The robotic voice made her frown, her whole expression turning cold.

She called again, almost desperate. Still the same message. Switched off.

This was his private number. He never turned it off.

Charlotte’s grip on her phone tightened, a nervous edge in her eyes that she almost never showed. Without thinking, she dialed Hans.

Which meant that unforgettable gift they’d promised her… it was Anthony.

Charlotte slid into the car, her face set and stormy.

She unlocked her phone, fingers moving fast. In seconds, a satellite map popped up on the screen, a red dot marking a spot.

West District, Solenia.

Anthony wasn’t just in Solenia. He’d ended up right in N Organization’s territory.

At that moment, Adonis’s phone buzzed with a new email from N Organization. He opened it, only to see photos of Anthony, caught and surrounded.

Adonis stared, stunned, mouth hanging open.

This was one gift Charlotte would never forget.