Chapter 455 Why Are You So Hellbent on Killing Us?
When Tamara disappeared around the corner, a car was rolling down the streets.
Jonathan was driving down the road when he saw a familiar pregnant lady. When he wanted to take a closer look, the pregnant lady had left.
Jonathan stopped his car.
“What’s wrong?” Cheryl, who was in the backseat, asked in confusion. Old Mrs. Moore was sitting beside her.
“Why did you stop the car? Hurry up and drive. I want to see my granddaughter soon.” Old Mrs. Moore was impatient.
Jonathan furrowed his brows. “I thought I saw Tammy.”
“What?” Cheryl was puzzled. She turned around to take a look at the back but saw nothing.
Jonathan reversed the car and drove around the corner.
When he left the area, he saw Tamara getting into a cab.
“It’s Tammy!” exclaimed Jonathan as he pointed at the figure not far from them. “Where is she going?”
Old Mrs. Moore demanded shakily, “Go. Catch up to her.”
“Okay.” Jonathan started his car and pursued the cab, but a traffic jam and a few other cars got in the way.

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