Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

While Kyson took care of Destinee, Sonny stayed with Colby.

Kyson managed to bring Destinee to the empty room next door.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he told Destinee a fairy tale he had found online.

“And so, the princess and the prince Lived happily ever after.

”

As Kyson neared the end of the story, Destinee frowned and showed no signs of tiredness.

“Kyson, it sounds Like you’re just talking to yourself.

I don’t want to hear it.

”

Kyson was left speechless, his face contorting slightly.

For him and Sonny, the evening with the challenging children was just starting.

At the National Security Bureau, Nathan was seated at his desk in his office, his vision obscured by smoke, casting a somber expression on his face.

It was deep into the night and there was still no word about Lucinda.

Sleep eluded Nathan completely.

Two additional cigarette butts had accumulated in the ashtray.

Nathan seemed unable to stop smoking.

He needed to stay alert to handle any sudden issues that might arise in the next few hours, especially concerning Lucinda’s safety.

The persistent rain outside created a disquieting noise.

From the evening into the midnight hours, it showed no signs of letting up.

The chilly, rainy night made Nathan constantly worry about Lucinda’s whereabouts and whether she was getting soaked in the rain.

Was she in danger?

Knock, knock, knock—

A series of knocks came at the door.

Lonnie opened the door and announced urgently, “Sir! The police have just located Mrs.

Payne!”

Nathan quickly stood up and discarded his cigarette.

“Where is she?”

“The connection is still poor, but about ten minutes ago, her GPS location was on a rural highway near Cliffhigh, at the edge of Stastle.

Her GPS was active for a short while!”

Nathan stepped outside.

“Get the car ready.

We’re heading to the suburban highway near Cliffhigh.

”

While saying this, Nathan attempted to call Lucinda once more, but received a notification that her phone was out of service.

Lonnie halted him.

“Sir, it’s the middle of the night.

Even at top speed, it’ll take us over an hour to reach Cliffhigh.

And doesn’t it seem odd to you?”

Lucinda’s car had plummeted down the slope about three hundred feet near the Bay Tunnel.

Then, just a few hours later, she was spotted on a highway at Cliffhigh, which was quite a distance away.

Who could have taken her there?

Nathan walked out calmly.

“Let’s go and take a look now.

We have her location, so we should check it out.

”