Dumping My Billionaire Ex

ny news?" Sharon asked urgently as she jumped into the car.

ake's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly. "It's still not very sure."

e car drove forward, destination unknown.

aron didn't ask, yet her heart was uneasy,

1 she could do was silently grip the seat tightly.

ake glanced at her, noticing her tightly pressed lips and the deep worry in her eyes. He tried to comfort her. They said they've tracked Irene's hereabouts. She should be in the city. As long as she hasn't left, we can find her.

maron nodded silently.

he knew his words were mostly meant to comfort.

The intentions of the kidnappers were unclear, and the potential harm to Irene was unpredictable!

There was nothing Sharon could do.

How, apart from praying for divine protection, there seemed to be no better way

Hot even during the most desperate days in the Stanley family had she felt this helpless.

After a while, the

forced herself to rally. "Where exactly in that area did they find her traces?"

Blake hadn't had a chance to respond when the car stopped.

Blake's assistant pointed. "Right here."

"Here?" Sharon followed his finger.

She expected to see a dilapidated and old slum.

What met her eyes, however, were grand and luxurious buildings. "Urban Garden?"

Despite its ordinary name, this place was where the city's high-end elites gathered.

It was also the very center of Rosaria City.

Rosaria City was a first-tier city, densely populated with scarce land.

It had reached the point where every inch of land was w worth lots.

In the heart of the Rosaria City, Urban Garden stood out, carved out to make room for exquisite mid-rise luxury residences. Between these grand homes were extensive farmlands and interconnected pathways, showcasing the area's opulence.

"Could there be a mistake? Sharon asked, puzzled.

Though she still didn't know why Irene was taken, anyone with a bit of sense wouldn't choose such a place to hide.

She glanced at Blake, who shared her thoughts, his brows knitted.

"Let's go check it out first, he said, meeting her gaze.

Sharon didn't say anything more, her steps wavering yet hurried as she followed him.

The anittant led them to the entrance of the Urban Garden.

A person rushed out from inside, dieir face lit with slight joy. "It's confirmed. She's here, in Huilding 22*

"She's really here? Sharon asked excitedly, tears welling up in her eyes. "Quick, take me there!"

Suddenly energized, she dashed forward, desperate to see Irene in an instant,

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Blake and the assistant followed, their expressions filled with caution. Blake gave instructions as they moved "Be sure to stay safe and don't alarm anyone inside. Ensure the child's safety,"© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Understood!"

Soon, they arrived at the base of Building 22.

Several men in black suits, their expressions stern, stood there.

When they saw Blake, they showed signs of respect.

The leader pointed upstairs, held up five finger, and then indicated to the left with another gesture.

Sharon immediately understood his signals,

Despite her anxiety, she knew that Irene's safety was paramount and instinctively fell back behind the others.

Blake pulled her along, and they entered the elevator.

The elevator ascended.

It took only a few seconds, but for Sharon, it felt like an eternity.

She could hear her heart pounding furiously, excitement and fear intertwined

She bit her lip hard to keep herself from breaking down.

Finally, they reached the door where Irene was held.

Her heart seemed to stop, falling into a sudden, deathly stillness, which felt like it was lodged in her throat,

Blake's men peered through the peephole several times, then turned to Blake for instructions.

Blake pressed his lips together, then nodded.

dy twisted the handle and then kicked the door hard.

The man sharply

The door flew open with a loud crash.

Blake's men rushed in immediately. "Don't move

Rang

That single sound felt like a strike to Sharon's tightly wound heart, shattering her composure.

teps moved im

I involuntarily, taking a stride forward.

Her steps

Inside, there were only two people, one on a chair and the other on the floor

The one on the floor was a middle-aged woman, who was so frightened by the commotion that she was completely stunned. After a few seconds, she let out a piercing scream and covered her head. The one on the chair was a child.

She stared at them with wide eyes, a brief flicker of fear crossing her gaze, and then suddenly they brightened after a moment,

"Trene!" Sharon instantly recognized her. Ignoring everything else, she rushed over and hugged Irene tightly.

"Who are you people! How dare you break into my house! The middle-aged woman finally snapped out of her dare, shouting at Sharon with a face full of vigilance.

She braced herself with both hands, trying to pull frene back but was too intimidated by the tall, burly men to make a move.

Blake strode over and grabbed her by the collar, "Where are the others?"

Terrified by his demeanor and imposing presence, the woman trembled and shook her head repeatedly. "There's no one else, just me and the child. What do you want from us!" Blake stared at her silently.

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Already frightened extremely, the woman began to sob uncontrollably, especially with Blake's intimidating appearance and the men in black suits holding menacing objects. Tears streamed down her face. "I'm just a worker. It's none of my business. You better go find my boss"

"Who is your boss?" Blake asked sharply.

Although Sharon also wanted to know who had brought Irene here, she was more afraid of any further incidents.

She held Irene tightly. "Sweetheart, we're going home now!"

Sharon stood up and started for the door.

As soon as they reached the doorway, hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor, fast and numerous

Sharon sensed danger, her face turning pale

She clutched Irene even tighter.

The group arrived swiftly, surrounding everyone in an instant.

Sharon looked up and found herself staring into a pair of menacing eyes.

The man before her was tall and distinguished, exuding an air of elegance and natural authority,

He looked like someone who didn't speak much

"Edwin Sharon gasped, visibly relieved.

Thank goodness, it isn't the men who took Irene, she wondered.

She hadn't fully exhaled when a voice suddenly called out, "Boss!"

The woman who had been sitting on the floor rushed over as if she had found a savior. These people barged in out of nowhere, and I don't know what they're up to!"

"Boss?" Sharon was stunned.

Blake also looked puzzled.

"Yes, this is our boss. Boss, they broke into our home. Call the police and have them arrested, the woman said, finding her backbone.

Edwin's eyes narrowed slightly, his impassive face growing darker.

He didn't look at the woman but directed his gaze toward Sharon and Irene in her arms

Sharon finally understood, and a cold laugh escaped her lips. "Mr. Stanley, you put on quite a show. On one hand, you swear you didn't take Irene, while on the other, you secretly use tricks to decrive us. What exactly are you trying to do?"

Though the voiced her questions, her blood felt as if it had been doused in ice, chilling her to the bone and causing her to shiver and ache.

Her heart sank deeper and deeper, plunging into the abyss.

When she saw Edwin beat the delivery man, she once thought he genuinely cared and worried about Irene.

But it turned out to be a mere acil

She had thought that taking legal

al action was the worst rift they could have.

Now she realized it was just the beginning.

Edwin's deceitfulness exceeded her imagination!

Across from her, Edwin opened his mouth as if to explain.

Staron didn't want to hear a single word from him. Holding Irene tightly, she said, "Mr. Stanley, I will not let this gol

With that, she strode out.

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