Reborn as the Sweetheart of a Paranoid Boss-Chapter 345: Rescuing Ivy Hale

"..."

Hope Norwood silently nodded.

Afterward, no matter how Ivy Hale tried to talk to her, Hope ignored her.

She only instructed her to wait here.

*

Selena Kensington and Warren Hale arrived at the warehouse nearly simultaneously.

"Miss Kensington."

Warren Hale was accompanied by his wife.

His wife looked utterly exhausted because of the incident.

"Let’s go, Ivy is inside."

Selena took another glance at Warren’s wife. "Rest assured, she’s fine."

Warren’s wife finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Selena with gratitude. "Miss Kensington, we really owe you this time."

Otherwise... she really didn’t know what to do.

Previously, she and Warren had decided to keep Ivy out of the public eye, to protect her, allowing her to grow without worrying about the scrutiny of others.

However, they underestimated the fanaticism of the stalker.

Selena smiled and shook her head.

The three entered.

Hope saw Selena and bowed slightly, "Madam."

The other two Hidden Guards also respectfully called out, "Madam."

"Mmm mmm mmm...."

Since the stalker was too noisy, Hope had directly gagged her with a piece of cloth.

She widened her eyes and started to struggle upon seeing Warren appear.

But she had long been tied up by the Norwood’s Hidden Guards, unable to break free no matter how hard she tried.

Selena nodded to them, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ivy, seeing her parents arrived, happily ran over, "Mom! Dad!"

Warren’s wife hugged her excitedly, "My dear Ivy..."

She even shed tears of joy.

Thankfully, her daughter was safe and sound.

Warren comforted his wife while checking Ivy for any signs of abuse.

Fortunately, apart from some red marks from being tied, Ivy didn’t have any other injuries.

Warren sighed in relief.

Seeing the warm family scene, Selena didn’t disturb them but instead walked over to the stalker.

She signaled Hope to remove the cloth.

The stalker, once freed from the gag, was about to curse.

But upon meeting Selena’s gaze, she instinctively closed her mouth.

The cold demeanor, the profound darkness in her eyes.

A chill ran from her feet up through her entire body.

"You... You’re Selena Kensington?!"

She suddenly spoke in fear.

No wonder her location was discovered so quickly, after all, Selena had the backing of the Norwood family...

Selena neither confirmed nor denied, "What is your name?"

"... Why should I tell you?!"

The stalker raised her chin as if she still held leverage, brazenly unrepentant until now.

Hope glanced at her, "Clueless."

The stalker shrank slightly in fear but still refused to acknowledge it.

Hope asked Selena, "Madam, do we need to employ some methods to extract information?"

Selena shook her head, "No need."

She glanced at the stalker again, then took out her phone and opened the recording feature.

"Even if you don’t tell me, I will find out."

Sterling had just mentioned sending over the kidnapper’s information, it should be about now.

She checked her phone and indeed saw Sterling had sent her a file.

She opened it.

"Lucia Rhodes?"

She uttered the name.

"You!"

Lucia Rhodes widened her eyes, as Selena continued, "Your family is in the real estate business, financially well-off, trailing, spying on Warren Hale for over three years now..."

She paused, "Do you realize that your actions have already violated Warren Hale’s privacy?"