Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1257

Seeing Uncle Jack, Leo felt an unexpected wave of nerves wash over him.

"I made hollow gold pendants for each of them and slipped in some trackers," Leo said, pulling out his phone to show his uncle. The screen displayed two little dots. "The red one’s Sweetie's, and the green one’s Gigi's. Mine's the black dot."

Jack noticed the gold bracelet on Leo’s wrist, featuring a hollow design of Sweetie.

Leo explained, “Uncle, the ones Cooper bought before were solid, so I couldn’t fit the trackers inside.”

So, he had gone to a skilled craftsman to create a cute Sweetie and a small golden dragon for his younger brothers, seamlessly integrating the trackers during the process.

It took several days to perfect the bracelets. To an outsider, they looked like simple jewelry, concealing their true purpose.

Jack, with his arm around Leo, decided it was time for a heart-to-heart.

“We owe you big time for the whole Henry and Mia kidnapping thing,” Jack said, finally voicing his gratitude.

When Jack’s own surveillance efforts had failed, a simple call from his nephew had pointed him in the right direction.

Jack never said it out loud, but deep down, he knew his nephew was his greatest pride, despite the tensions that had arisen between them for various reasons.

Facing his uncle, Leo scratched his head awkwardly. “Uncle, it’s what I should do.”

When Molly had told him about the situation, Leo had immediately suspected the Dark Web. Greg, who had tried to infiltrate Cedillo Inc., had been found out, and an enforcer trying to join The Silent Ring was exposed by his uncle.

Suddenly, Anya spun around and bolted, “I’m outta here again.”

She was sure Uncle Jack was giving Chad a hard time, and since she couldn’t help, she decided to make a quick exit.

Leo shouted, “Hey, Anya, you cold-hearted, unfeeling woman, why are you running?”

The more Leo yelled, the faster Anya ran.

Back in the living room, she collided with MiaMolly, who was also searching for her son. “Anya, why are you running like that? Have you seen our boys?”

Molly was curious; Mia’s son, who loved to wander, seemed to have disappeared. Her own child, not one to sit still for long, was also nowhere to be found.