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The Real Heiress Rules the World

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Chapter 409 Danger Looks Good on Us

Jashot Lucas a glare through the rearview mirror. “The fake ID you used to buy those meds? That was mine,

remember?” He tossed over a medical kit. “You think you can shakethat easily? Not a chance.”

Lucas let out a weary sigh. He hadn't wanted to drag Jainto this mess, yet the guy had cchasing after

them anyway.

As Sloane quickly cleaned and dressed Lucas’s wound, she said, “We found a tracker on Shawn earlier-that’s

how they caught up so fast.”

A sharp glint flashed in Lucas’s eyes. “Sloane, lose the tail first.”

Sloane opened her laptop at once, fingers flying across the keys. “Givethirty seconds.” Streams of code

scrolled down the screen; within moments, the surveillance feeds from several nearby intersections froze, then

looped over empty street footage.

“Cameras are under our control,” she reported. “They can’t see us anymore.”

Jaswerved sharply into a narrow alley. “Nice work!” He gave a low whistle. “So-what’s the plan now?”

“First, we make sure we've really shaken them,” Lucas said, watching the mirrors until he was certain no police

cars followed. Then he took Sloane’s laptop from her. “Now it’s our turn to hit back.”

His fingers moved swiftly, the lines of code pouring down the screen like a waterfall. “Hacking into Mirevia’s

police network will take a minute...” Five minutes later, he hit Enter with a decisive tap. “Done. I've planted a

virus in their wanted database—it’ll block facial recognition for us temporarily.”

Japulled over beside an abandoned factory. “I'll handle new identities.” He dialed a number. “Hey, it's me-

Jaime. | need a favor.”

An hour later, he returned carrying four envelopes. “Granite Avenue Investment Consultant, Medical Advisor,

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and...” He glanced at the unconscious Shawn. “Terminally ill tycoon with his private caretaker.”

Lucas flipped through the forged documents, nodding. “Good work.” He turned to Sloane. “Can you track

Charlie's location?”

Sloane was already scanning the city’s surveillance grid. “He’s at a private club in the financial district-looks

perfectly at ease.”

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“Good,” Lucas said with a cold smile. “Let him enjoy it while he can. We'll get settled first, then settle the score.”

Soon after, Lucas transformed into a poised corporate elite; the deep gray suit accentuated his tall frame, and

sharp eyes glinted behind gold-rimmed glasses. Sloane beca composed medical consultant, her lab coat

layered over a sleek business outfit, hair neatly twisted into a bun. Jatook on the role of a professional

caretaker, moving with calm precision in spotless scrubs as he pushed the wheelchair carrying their patient-

Shawn, carefully disguised as a wealthy man in a coma.

The tchecked into a luxury hotel in the city center without raising a single eyebrow.

The receptionist handed over the keycards with a bright smile. “Enjoy your stay, sir.”

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