Chapter 40
Reborn Before The Divorce
Suddenly, the red lips were close to him, and Jesseâs heartbeat skipped a beat for a moment. He turned his face away and pretended to casually pick up the photo to look at it.
âNow, have you found both of them, or just one?â he asked.
âIâve only found this one,â Nydia said, hooking her lips up again and standing up straight. She didnât miss Jesseâs slightly blushing ears.
âBut we can find the other person through him. His name is Marty Lamb.â
At this moment, Nydiaâs phone rang. It was a message from the private detective, saying that Marty had packed up and was ready to leave.
âIâll make a call first,â she said, and dialed a number.
âGiven his current situation, he definitely canât take a train or a plane, he can only take an illegal car.â âMmm.â
âWhen you get the license plate number later, let us know, and weâll intercept him.â
After hanging up the phone, Nydia looked at Jesse. âHow about it? Are you interested in intercepting him?â
âSure, letâs go see.â
Jesse was investigating this matter himself. Regardless of whether Nydia was behind it or not, he had to find out. If it wasnât Nydia, then someone was hiding behind the scenes trying to harm his wife and child, and he couldnât tolerate that.
With just one phone call, Jesse called in a lot of people. They drove three cars to intercept Marty.
Nydia and Jesse were in the same car.
âI wonât show up at first. You guys go interrogate him first. Iâll appear at the appropriate time,â Nydia said.
Jesse had no objection.
Nydia was indeed smarter than before.
Jesse had tried to tell Nydia about Willetteâs true face before, but Nydia didnât believe it. If this was really Willetteâs doing, then Nydia would be able to see Willetteâs true face.
Itâs easy to intercept a car when you know the license plate, and with a private detective following, they definitely wouldnât lose track.
Marty was sitting in the car, feeling a bit anxious. He had been watching for police officers along the way, afraid of being stopped.
âDriver, take the small road and turn in there later.â
âAs long as you know the way.â
âI know. Just follow this road.â
âOkay.â
The driver didnât suspect anything. The money he was given for this ride was good, so he naturally listened to the passenger.
After turning onto the small road, Marty breathed a sigh of relief. But when he looked back and saw a car following them, his heart started racing again.
Were they being followed? It couldnât be, the police would have stopped them by now.
It must be a coincidence.
When he saw the car behind them turn into another road, he felt relieved again.
As long as they could make it through this period, no one would investigate this matter anymore. The main thing was that the woman and child were okay, and they wouldnât be held accountable.
Thinking this, he felt better.
But then the car stopped.
âWhatâs going on?â
âThereâs a car stopped up ahead.â
âIs there an accident?â
âI donât know. Letâs wait.â
At this point, someone came over and the driver rolled down the window.
âSorry, there was scratch up ahead, so youâll have to wait.â
âHow long will it be?â Marty asked.
âNot long.â