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The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 898
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Chapter 898 The place was less than 120 miles away from the capital. By driving, it would take a little over two hours to get there.

Bruce drove off, leaving Jaydon alone.

Jaydon, the arrogant guy, really... was quite a headache.

However, good riddance. Out of sight, out of mind.

Bruce drove at the fastest speed possible to arrive at the capital of Saumi Cradia.

Then, he met up with Cherron and the others.

Cherron and Tom had been there for a week.

Cherron and Tom had also found some key clues.

“Mr. Everett...” they said.

The moment Bruce's car stopped, he opened the window and asked Cherron, “Cherron, have you found any trace of Joann?” “We found that Prince Harman had indeed brought a woman back. The woman is most likely Mrs. Everett,” Cherron said.

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“Did you find out where she was?” Bruce asked.

Cherron frowned, “Prince Harman has many properties, and many are anonymously owned. However, we've been tracking him for a few days. We noticed that he goes to a villa on the outskirts every day. Mrs. Everett should be in that villa.” “Lead the way, and let's rush over to take a look,” Bruce instructed.

“Okay, okay,” Cherron responded.

“Get in the car quickly,” Bruce commanded.

Cherron, Tom, and the others did not hesitate and got into the car immediately.

Cherron turned on the navigation system and entered the address.

An hour later.

Bruce drove the car to a desert.

In the center of the desert, the group found a large oasis that covered a broad area. If one stood in the center of the oasis, one would think one was on a grassland.

“Mr. Everett, the car can't go any further. Soldiers are guarding ahead, and we'll be spotted if we get too close.” The car stopped a few miles away from the oasis.

Standing on the dune and looking down, the oasis was almost like a basin.

Maintaining such a large oasis in the desert was an illustration of Prince Harman's wealth and supremacy.

“If we want to get closer, we'll have to get out of the car and walk.” “You guys wait here,” Bruce instructed.

“Okay, Mr. Everett,” the rest of the group said in unison.

Bruce, Cherron, and Tom alighted from the car and walked some distance.

“It should be here.” “I heard that Prince Harman built a very luxurious villa here and reared many large ferocious animals. This should be his favorite residence.” “He’s been coming to the villa in the oasis every day. If the woman he wants to marry is Mrs. Everett, he 13 11:48 will hide her here.” Bruce did not respond but frowned as he observed the terrain.

Regardless of whether Joanna was inside, Bruce had to find a way to sneak in and see what was going on. “We have to think of a way to sneak into the villa and take a look,” Bruce said.

When Cherron and Tom heard this, they said solemnly, “Mr. Everett, this place is heavily guarded. How can we sneak in?” “That's right! The soldiers here are all armed. It won't be easy to sneak in.” After all, this was not the residence of an ordinary person.

If they sneaked in and were discovered, they would be beaten to their death.

It's too dangerous.

They could not help but think of retreating.

“We'll disguise ourselves as guests or servants to get in!” “I heard that they're holding a banquet tomorrow. The banquet will be held for three consecutive days. There will be a lot of people arriving today.” “If we dress up as servants, we should be able to sneak in easily.” “Alright! Let's give it a try then!” Cherron and Tom said with determination.

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In the meantime.

Bruce instructed Cherron to locate several sets of clothing commonly worn by people in Medsland. He also prepared hats and fake mustaches to disguise themselves.

After changing his clothes, Bruce replicated some fake identity cards.

The next day, early in the morning.

Bruce and the others dressed up and confidently walked to the back entrance of the villa.

As soon as he appeared, he was intercepted by a group of soldiers with guns who yelled, “What are you doing here?” “We're the temporary chefs hired by the prince. Here's our work permit.” The villa was hosting a grand banquet.

They needed many servants and temporarily hired some from outside.

The soldiers looked at their work permits and asked with suspicion, “Why does it seem like you're not from this country? “Yes, we heard the consort is from the East, so the prince specifically invited us to make some traditional food.” Upon hearing this, the soldier did not question them further.

After all, several batches of temporary servants had already arrived today.

“You may enter!” they hollered.

Bruce took along their work permits and confidently walked into the compound. Cherron and Tom followed behind him.

The three of them managed to sneak in easily.

“Wow, that was close. We managed to get in just like this?” “Be careful not to let the cat out of the bag. Stay alert and act like genuine chefs,” Bruce said without batting an eyelid.

“Mr. Everett, this place is huge. Where should we start looking for Mrs. Everett?” the rest asked.