Ashley Grant let out a soft laugh. "They say love can cross any distance. We're in *some* country out there. If you really love your wife so much, you should have the psychic ability to find her. If not... heh."
After sending the message, Ashley Grant nonchalantly switched off her phone. Mission accomplished.
'Did he really think he could track my phone?'
'Dream on.'
'My brother has been trying to catch me for ages. I know all his tricks like the back of my hand... even if I always end up getting caught.'
His wife, the maids, his subordinates, his own little sister... Leona Grant felt the world's profound malice directed squarely at him.
He was about to explode!
That pair wouldn't be happy until they'd driven him to an early grave. When he and Annabelle had a child, Leona Grant swore he would raise them right. If the kid turned out anything like Ashley, they'd have no future.
'But I'm getting ahead of myself...'
