Chapter296


    The private jetnded on a tiny ind with nice weather.


    This ce belonged to Antonio.


    Everything was arranged to Michelle''s taste now.


    In the afternoon, while fishing with Michelle, Antonio was scrolling through his phone when he came across a breaking news alert from Wigocia.


    There was a fire down at Oakwood Vis, one of those vis that went up in smoke.


    It was the dead of night, and by the time the fire trucks rolled up, the ce was nothing but a charred mess.


    The ze was a beast, too fierce to get close to, and they didn''t find any bodies. The copsbed through the security footage and didn''t spot anyone making a break for it.


    From what they could tell, the person in the vi likely didn''t make it.


    Antonio''s thumb slid over the screen, and for a beat, he was somewhere else.


    "Hey, Antonio, smile," Michelle said cheerfully, moving in close with her selfie stick poised for the shot.


    A whisper of jasmine hit Antonio, and he draped an arm around Michelle, grinning for the camera.


    "This one is great. What do you say?" Michelle tilted her head up, her lips just skimming his chin.


    They locked lips, the vibe between them getting all hot and heavy.


    On the vi''s deck, Tyler had his phone in hand, looking a little conflicted.


    He was torn, but finally dialed Grace''s number.


    "Hello, the number you''re calling is busy at the moment. Please try againter."


    Tyler had


    realized that he had been put on


    s cklist. Content by


    Tyler was furious, mming his phone down on the table.


    Yet, he felt an odd sense of anxiety.


    He thought about those calls and the news reports.


    His unease grew, bing more intense.


    But then, he


    Grace''s r


    night before. Content becent


    and that fire to


    His expression turned grim.


    It was time to give her a stern lesson.


    Otherwise, she would just keep pushing her luck too far.