The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1821

The signal jammer could mess with the base's network, but it didn't do a thing against the trackers. So, Santos wasn't sweating about losing Mirabella.

The security chief was glued to the computer screen. After a moment, he blurted out, "Is it really heading for our central zone?"

Santos stood there, hands clasped behind his back, and said, "Looks like it."

"Pretty gutsy," the security chief sneered, pressing his earpiece to update his team on the red dot's location on the screen.

Santos smirked. Cian's woman was anything but timid.

Once the security chief wrapped up his orders, Santos turned to him and casually asked, "By the way, how's Mr. Hartlee doing?"

The security chief had gotten an update from his team a few minutes earlier but hadn't had the chance to share it. He quickly responded, "If everything's on track, he should've nabbed the intruder by now."

Everything on track? Santos squinted, about to say more when Hartlee walked in.

Upon seeing him, the security chief nodded respectfully. "Mr. Hartlee."

Hartlee acknowledged with a slight nod, his face shadowed with tension, and he carried a faint whiff of blood with him.

The security chief felt a shiver and peered towards the door before asking, "Are you... hurt?"

Hartlee wasn't in the mood for chit-chat and didn't answer. Instead, he shot a glance at Santos. "What do you want?"

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