A Caged Songbird's Escape: Into the Arms of a Predator novel Chapter 322

Paige Jensen’s eyes swept sharply over the two bodyguards. “What are you standing around for? Get her in the car already! Or are you just waiting for her to stall for time?”

“Yes, ma’am!”

The bodyguards snapped to attention, yanked open the back door of a black sedan, and moved to shove Elissa inside.

“Let go of me! Get your hands off me!” Elissa kicked and twisted, struggling against their grip, while shooting a desperate glance at Paige Jensen. “I’m here to treat Mrs. Wilkinson today—the session isn’t finished yet…”

She’d hoped that treating Mrs. Wilkinson’s leg would keep Matriarch Paige Murphy cautious, that the woman wouldn’t dare act rashly.

But she never imagined things would get so out of control right in front of the Wilkinson family estate.

Mrs. Wilkinson’s injury was as much about the mind as the body—what she needed was calm and rest, not this sudden chaos.

But judging by Matriarch Paige Murphy’s posture, if Elissa didn’t come clean, there was no telling where they’d take her next.

“What did you just say?” Paige Jensen nearly laughed out loud. “You? Treat Mrs. Wilkinson? If they were in Riversend, do you really think I wouldn’t have heard a word about it?”

“Oh?” The smooth, steady voice came from the courtyard.

Jesse Wilkinson stepped out into the drive, his presence quiet but commanding. “Since when does the Wilkinson family need to inform the Murphys before coming to Riversend?”

He wore his usual air of refined charm, not a trace of anger on his face, but there was no mistaking the edge in his voice.

No wonder—back in Cresthaven, the Wilkinsons were a force to be reckoned with. Now, in Riversend, they were being so brazenly disrespected.

Even the doctor treating his mother was being dragged away, right in front of their own home. Anyone who didn’t know better might think the Wilkinsons had fallen from grace.

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