Chapter 330
Thea Stanton sat in the driver’s seat, starting the engine as her passenger slid in.
“How did it go p>
“Everything went smoothly,” Sienna Sloan replied.
Thea nodded. “The lead on the dump truck is completely dead. It’s been an entire night; whatever evidence there was has definitely been destroyed. We’ll have to find another way p>
Sienna had already anticipated this outcome.
Grandpa was the only card she had left. He was her trump card, and absolutely nothing could go wrong now.
Thea grabbed a folder from the backseat and handed it over. “Everything you asked for is in here. Do you need me to go with you p>
“No need p>
Sienna flipped open the folder, skimming the pages rapidly and searing the core details into her memory.
She snapped the file shut and handed it back to Thea.
“Proceed with the original plan. You handle your legal angle, and I’ll take care of the rest of the private matters myself p>
“Understood.” Thea always trusted her judgment and gave a slight nod. “Keep in touch. Let me know the moment anything happens p>
Thea dropped Sienna off at the hospital and drove away.
Watching the car disappear, Sienna dialed the number for Grandpa’s two personal bodyguards.
“Pick me up at the hospital. I need you to accompany me somewhere p>
The two men respectfully acknowledged the order without a single unnecessary question.
After hanging up, Sienna asked Jonathan Coleman for some time off.
By the time she made it downstairs, two towering bodyguards were already standing on either side of a White Bentley Continental, waiting for her.
Unlike ordinary, flashy security guards, these men had been personally trained by Grandpa.
Whether it was their combat skills or their discretion, Sienna was deeply satisfied with them.
Seeing her approach at a measured pace, the two men immediately bowed, their attitude utterly deferential. “Ms. Sloan p>
Sienna gave a curt nod. Skipping the pleasantries, she ducked into the backseat.
The driver softly asked for instructions. “Ms. Sloan, your destination p>
Sienna gave him an address, then leaned back into the plush leather, closing her eyes to rest.
The car drove for about half an hour before entering an upscale residential community.
The Ridge at Silverwood was highly exclusive and entirely detached. It was a hidden sanctuary with unparalleled privacy, known to very few.
The bodyguard in the passenger seat turned around and asked quietly, “Ms. Sloan, we’ve arrived. Should I get out and ring the bell p>
“No rush p>
Sienna slowly opened her eyes, a mocking smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
She pulled a compact Advanced Signal Disruptor from her clutch, handing it to the bodyguard beside her with a cool tone.
“Playing by the rules won’t get us through these doors. I need everything that happens inside to stay a secret p>
The two bodyguards exchanged a glance.
They were well aware of the security levels in this neighborhood. Before arriving Sienna had also asked them to run a background check on this specific property.
The house was registered under Declan Ward.
Who was Declan Ward? Jarred’s personal assistant, the man who managed all his private assets completely separate from the Sterling family.
This villa was one of them.
The bodyguards instantly understood the assignment.
One of them took the jammer, opened a laptop, and his fingers flew across the keyboard for less than two minutes.
“Ms. Sloan; all surrounding signals have been blocked. Surveillance and recording devices are entirely disabled. There will be no trace of our presence. He looked up at her.
“Open the door p>
Sienna gave the order calmly.
The two bodyguards immediately stepped out, rounded the hood of the car, and marched straight to the front gate to press the buzzer.
After just two rings, the villa doors slowly swung open.
Before anyone even appeared, a middle-aged woman’s voice drifted out.
“Sir, is that you p>
Hearing that, the mockery in Sienna’s eyes deepened, turning bone-chillingly cold.
She pushed the car door open and stepped out. Her tailored white suit was blindingly crisp in the afternoon sun.
The two bodyguards cleared a path for her, flanking her as she strode right in.