My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 90: Location Tracked

“What are you doing, fool! Are you trying to protect her?” erica's screams blared. Sounds very angry. 

“You will only kill him if you hit with that thing, Miss.” 

“I do want him dead, right?” 

“Yes, but Mr. Marx and Prince Hugo will not spare you. Better give back Miss Naomi.” 

“Shut up! Or you too die in my hands!” 

Tut Tut's! 

The call just got cut off. Adrian tried to call the number Erica had just used, but up to several times tried not to connect. 

“It looks like the person who was with Erica was trying to protect Naomi. Calm down, Adrian ... don't be rash.” 

Adrian tries to explain what just happened there through Erica's debate with a man. Undeniably, the man's words slightly reduced his fear, at least the person who was with Erica tried to protect Naomi.

Adrian came out of the daydream. Then immediately open the contact list and contact Prince Hugo. 

However, just pressing the green symbol on the screen, the phone in his grip is already ringing first. Listed name ‘Prince Sucks’ on screen. A good coincidence. 

“Prince Hugo .. I need your help right now. There's been little hint of Naomi's whereabouts,” he said without further ado, after the call connected. 

“I know. We've also managed to trace their location through the phone number used to call you just now."

Adrian's forehead creased when he realized something.

“What? That fast? Did they tap my phone?”

Yes, the palace cannot be silent without doing maximum effort. One of them, of course, is now being crossed in Adrian's mind. And perhaps not only himself, but the whole residence of the Marx family, including the servants.

"We meet now to make plans" Prince Hugo said.

The call was cut off. Adrian was still glued to where he stood.

Not wanting to buy time, he immediately opened the bottom desk drawer, on one of the rows of cabinets in the reading room. But the thing he was looking for was no longer in place. Adrian is not someone who likes to move his personal belongings. 

“Job!” 

Either the curse is intended for whom. 

Andrian moved quickly by checking CCTV footage in the reading room, after a swipe of conjecture in his mind. It didn't take long for her to find the footage showing Erica sneaking into the room and stealing her firearms. 

Erica who lived in the Marx family home since childhood, has certainly memorized the ins and outs of the house, even know about Adrian's ownership of a firearm. One thing that Adrian regretted, Erica was very proficient in using firearms. In the past, Adrian often taught him to aim if he had free time. 

“I'll shoot any girl who dares to be close to you.” 

“Haha, stop, Erica! You make me ticklish hearing it.” 

“But I'm serious. Hahaha, I will shoot your lover to death. I'll do it right in front of your eyes.” 

However, all the threats Erica at that time only digested Adrian as a joke. Erica was his friend since childhood who was so close to him. And it never occurred to me that the girl would make her speech come true. 

“Adrian, is there any information about Naomi?” Mother's greeting disperse the reverie of Adrian. 

Adrian's gaze immediately led to the door, where the mother had just raised herself. The glare of Adrian's sharp eyes made the woman freeze where she was standing, when she realized something had just happened. 

“Bu .. did Erica ever enter this house without my knowledge?” 

Surprised by Adrian's sudden question, the woman can only look down. He knew since Haylea wanted to humiliate Naomi, Adrian no longer wanted to see Erica in their home. Therefore, that night Adrian also asked Erica to pack her things and return to her parents' house. 

 “Mom did bring her here when you were out of town. Sorry, if it was—” 

“Didn't I close the door to Erica since that night? Why did Mom put him in this house again without my permission?” Adrian gritted his teeth in order not to yell at the woman who had brought him into the world. 

But, instead of answering with an explanation, the mother stayed in place. This was the first time Adrian had looked so angry at him. Even just for something so trivial to him. 

“What happened to Erica?” 

“Do you know, Erica just called me. She's the one who took Naomi away and now Naomi is in danger!” Almost lost patience Adrian. Despite constantly trying to fortify himself with sanity. 

“What?” The information Adrian gave made the woman stare in disbelief. How could a girl raised in the Marx family environment do this crazy. “But that can't be Adrian? Mom knows how Erica.” 

Adrian seemed to run out of words to hear the defense of the mother. It is difficult to explain to his mother if not with real evidence. Adrian pulled out his phone. Luckily he still had time to record the conversation earlier, using the voice recorder feature on his phone. 

The woman was sitting limp in the chair after hearing for herself. He knew Erica's voice.

 “Im sorry Mom, Adrian. I didn't think Erica could do any of this.” 

“Do you know what she's here for? To steal my weapon that he will use to kill Naomi.” 

The tears of the woman fell. Regret, disappointment, and guilt may be the right words to describe his current feelings. 

“Im sorry Mom.” 

“Already, Mom. This time Mom really let me down,” he said, as he walked away, after snatching the car keys. 

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