Sophie twisted open her water bottle, took a quick swig, and then red at Odie. "I heard folks who race cars a lot get concussions easily. Mr. Odie, you better watch out when you sleep at night. Wouldn''t want you to suddenly kick the bucket." "Don''t worry, I''ll live a long, long life, probably longer than you and Colby."


    ''Ding ding-''


    Odie nced at his phone. It was Jonah calling.


    "See, I told you, less than twenty minutes and I''d have him," Odie said confidently as he answered the call. "If you''ve got him, bring him over right away. No need to waste time calling me." "...Boss, we didn''t get him."


    "What? Then why are you calling me?"


    "We couldn''t catch him, but we did figure out who he is."


    "Who?"


    Odie''s eyes narrowed, and when Jonah said the name, his face darkened.


    "Mr. Odie, didn''t you say you could catch him? Where is he?" Sophie asked, noticing Odie''s sudden change in demeanor.


    Odie hung up, cleared his throat, and said, "We haven''t caught him yet, but it won''t be long. You go ahead and park the car in the garage."


    He tossed the car keys to Sophie.


    "Me? Park the car?"


    Before Sophie could react, the car sent to pick up Odie pulled up.


    "Boss, Marco sent me to get you," the thug said, opening the car door for Odie.


    Odie grunted and got in.


    Sophie frowned. Something felt off, really off.


    As Odie''s car drove away, Sophie quickly got into the driver''s seat and followed. But her shy red sports car was too noticeable, so she stopped halfway and hopped into a taxi to tail Odie''s ck car.


    The driver nced at her curiously. "Miss, are you on some kind of mission?"


    Summerfield was already a sketchy ce, and chasing a luxury car? That was asking for trouble.


    "That''s my husband! He''s cheating on me!"


    The driver, hearing this, immediately floored it. "Don''t worry, miss! We''ll catch him!"


    "Thank you!"


    Sophie kept her eyes glued to the ck luxury car until it stopped at a hotel entrance.


    She recognized it-it was the Summerfield Hotel, Odie''s territory.


    The driver shook his head. "Miss, a guy like that isn''t worth it."


    "Thanks, I''ll get off here."


    After paying, Sophie got out. Odie and Jonah had already gone inside.


    Not wanting to be spotted, Sophie ducked into a convenience store and bought a mask.


    Outside the presidential suite, Jonah used a room card to open the door.This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Inside, a man in ck wearing a mask sat on the sofa.


    Odie, with a cold expression,


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    "Mr. Odie, calm down."


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