Divorced The True Heiress Gets It All novel Chapter 622

Chapter 622

Vanessa said, “Right, I checked the footage. Zac didn’t hold back-he whipped Olivia right across the face.”

The homemade whip was studded with barbs, and it tore deep into the flesh-the wounds were so severe that scarring was inevitable.

Olivia always reveled in hurting others. Now, she was finally getting a taste of her own medicine-though it was barely a slap on the wrist compared to the pain she’d caused.

Aria said, “Olivia’s vindictive. Have her deported first.”

Vanessa said, “I’m worried she might come after you.”

Since the Wolfshade Syndicate isn’t in Huthailia, Vanessa can easily have Olivia deported.

Aria said, “That’ll be better.”

Vanessa said, “From now on, I’ll just text you directly.”

Aria said, “And keep me updated on Owen’s situation as well.”

This necklace was custom-made by Vanessa. To this day, no detection device had been able to spot it. But it was pretty basic -just two features: tracking and a direct line to Vanessa.

The only way Aria could get updates on Owen was through Vanessa. Anything else would be too risky, so this necklace was the only thing Aria trusted to wear.

Vanessa said, “Okay.”

Ending the call, Aria quickly showered and got dressed.

A sudden gunshot rang out just outside the tent. Aria folded up the screen and stepped out of the tent.

Cindy knelt on the ground, trembling violently. Flynt stood with a gun in his hand. At his feet lay a man-a bullet through his forehead, eyes wide open in death.

Aria wondered, ‘Why did Flynt kill that man? Is he a mole? Or is Flynt trying to warn me?’

Spotting Aria, Flynt holstered his gun and strode toward her. He pulled a set of ankle cuffs from his pocket and clamped them back around her legs.

Flynt ordered, “Dry Ms. Saxon’s hair.”

“Yes, sir.” Cindy immediately rose and hurried to Aria’s side. “Miss, let me dry your hair for you.”

Aria gave a slight nod and returned to the tent.

Aria settled into the chair and engrossed herself in a book while Cindy carefully dried her hair.

Aria asked casually, “Cindy, how long have you been working for Flynt?”

Cindy froze momentarily, her face twisting in conflict as she debated whether to answer truthfully.

Cindy realized Flynt valued Aria deeply-offending her would only lead to one outcome: death. But if she revealed anything about Flynt, her outcome would be just as bad.

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Chapter 622

Aria said, “If it’s sensitive, you don’t have to say.”

Aria let the matter drop. Cindy breathed a sigh of relief.

Aria asked again, “Why did Flynt kill that guy? Is that also sensitive?”

“No,” Cindy lowered her voice. “That man was sneaking around the tent. As soon as Mr. Hartley saw him, he shot that guy on the spot.”

No interrogation, no hesitation. Flynt simply shot his own man dead. Cindy came to a stark realization: Aria was of paramount importance to Flynt.

Cindy said, “Miss, while Mr. Hartley restricts your movements, he would never lay a finger on you as long as you don’t try to run away.”

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