Chapter 32 On Technology, Lawyer Locke is No Match for the Sports College Puppy...

"Jordan, there's a tracker in your car. I think you might need it."

Nora looked at the content on the interface, her eyes darkening.

She glanced up at Rose Stone: "Need me to remind you of something? It's illegal."

"It wasn't you who installed it, what's illegal about it?"

"If the police find out, it'll just be an issue between me and Jordan, it has nothing to do with you."

Rose wanted to handle it herself, but the waters of the entertainment circle are too muddled. It's easy to fall into someone else's trap.

Seeking Nora was the safest bet.

Once that woman gives birth to the child, won't half of her son's fortune have to be shared with others?

Nora looked at Rose, shaking her head and clicking her tongue: "If only your mother-in-law had half your cunning, there might not have been a Nora Hart in this world."

Rose sneered, "Not exactly a good thing either."

"So, what now?"

Nora didn't respond directly for a long time, making Rose feel uneasy.