The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 252

Chapter 252: Chapter 252 The Real Demon

The photographer’s lens zoomed in swiftly following Scarlett Jennings’ movements, and everyone in the livestream could clearly see the content displayed on her phone screen.

It was a photograph.

A woman, disheveled and haggard, sat in a wheelchair, staring blankly ahead.

Wyatt’s pupils suddenly contracted.

Even though the face was somewhat unfamiliar, he immediately caught a hint of recognition.

This person was his Elsa.

Clara Harper, despite not seeing the photograph, changed her expression drastically when she heard Scarlett Jennings mention Gaia Dixon’s name.

Her face was filled with disbelief, and her voice, usually soft, now came with a sharp crack, "How?! How did you find her?!"

Could Mystical Sect’s abilities truly be that immense?

Could one photograph reveal so much?

How could this be possible?

That person clearly said this method wouldn’t be easily discovered...

Wyatt, however, had no time to pay attention to her reaction; he shakily clung to his tablet and fervently asked,

"Master Jennings, where is Elsa now? Is she okay?"

Scarlett Jennings, hearing this, just looked down and opened an interface.

Everyone saw that it was a very blank chat interface, from which they couldn’t even discern what kind of software it was.

Soon, an address appeared.

Scarlett Jennings said, "She is at this address now; you can go there."

After a pause, she added, "The police should also be on their way now."

Wyatt didn’t have the time to ask why the police were involved; upon seeing the address, he swiftly grabbed his car keys and headed for the door with his tablet in hand.

However, as he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something and turned to look at Clara.

Clara felt uneasy, "What are you doing?"

Soon, she knew what Wyatt intended to do.

Wyatt tied her tightly in the room and locked the door.

If he found Elsa, he would also have to find a way to ask Master Jennings to help swap their souls back.

So, until he returned, she had to stay put.

Wyatt’s actions were not hidden from the viewers.

Many in the livestream couldn’t help but laugh at his caution, calling him prudent.

If TV drama protagonists had this level of meticulousness, those villains clinging to life wouldn’t have the chance to escape and return to cause trouble.

Wyatt didn’t have the mood to interact with netizens; after ensuring she wouldn’t escape, he hurriedly drove towards the upscale neighborhood where Elsa was.

Along the way, he followed the requests of viewers and the production team by keeping the livestream open, just switching it from the tablet to his phone for convenience.

The car sped to the entrance of the neighborhood; usually, neighborhoods with such high security were hard to enter without the owner’s permission, and Wyatt hadn’t yet thought of an excuse to get in.

Then, he saw the gate slowly open.

Wyatt turned his head to see a young man waving at him enthusiastically from inside the guardroom, holding his phone up,

"Is it Mr. A from ’Inspiration’?!"

Wyatt then noted the screen on the other man’s phone displayed the split-screen of the ’Inspiration’ livestream, and he immediately felt a surge of joy.

The security officer jogged over, gesturing for him to drive in and whispered,

"The household you’re looking for is straight ahead, then turn right, but there’s a security door downstairs. I can’t open that with my clearance."

He even seemed a bit apologetic as he said this.

Wyatt was just about to ask if there was a way to have someone else open the door when he heard Scarlett Jennings’ voice on his phone,