Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 589

Chapter 589

Julia was the one tied up with a necktie, but Walter was the one who felt like he was in knots.

"You're lying! She can't be dead!"

Walter's eyes were fiery with rage, itching to rip apart the vile woman before him, but he held back, knowing she

had the information on Evangeline's whereabouts. "Spill it! Where is Evangeline?"

Evangeline could not be dead, nor could their child. They had not even started their happy life together. How

could Evangeline be gone?

If he could just get Julia to talk, there would still be tto save them!

"Where is that witch? How should | know? | just sent her off to meet her maker..."

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Julia's words were casual, but inside, she was already filled with remorse.

She was so caught up in having a perfect night with Walter that she did not make sure Evangeline was dealt with

for good.

If Walter had found Evangeline and the kid gone for good, it would have haunted him forever. Her, the one

behind it all, she would have been a ghost in his memory, always there.

A weird way to be remembered, but it was still being remembered, was it not?

However, as quick as it took to say those words, Walter had ditched any hope of getting the truth out of Julia.

"Julia, my guys have this place locked down. If you won't talk, trust me, someone else will."

Like Julia's own crew, her big-shot supporters, or the goons he had waiting just outside...

Arguing with that crazy lady was getting him nowhere. Better to have his people hunt down Evangeline.

That old warehouse was way out in the sticks, so he would need wheels to get out. So, Walter bolted, leaving

Julia in the dust.

His bodyguard, who had been

freaking out since he lost touch with Walter, was stuck waiting on orders at the door. Seeing Walter finally storm

out, he charged up to him.

"Any cars cby here just now?"

The bodyguard paused, a lightbulb going off. "Yeah! A motorcycle zipped by, that's it. No other cars."

A motorcycle? Walter scrunched his brow. Evangeline was far along in her pregnancy. Would Julia really whisk her

away on a bike? Mulling over the odds, Walter blurted, "No way you guys must've missed something else!"

Walter's command cut through the air, icy and lethal. "The person inside is under my control. Get in there, round

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everyone up, and grill them until we find out where Mrs. Gordon is!"

He cleared out a car, slid into the driver's seat, and sped away from the scene...

Where would Julia hide Evangeline?

Walter could not believe that Julia, with her deep-seated hatred for Evangeline, would be careless about the

place of her demise.

Refusing to let Evangeline die in sforsaken warehouse, Julia must have chosen a place with meaning for her

final act. Maybe... Amberstream Riverbank. That was where Julia had had a brush with death but managed to

survive.

It was also where their twisted fate began...

With that thought, Walter turned the key, the engine roared, and the car bolted forward like an arrow.

‘Evangeline, just hold on... wait for me!"