Chapter 947

Aria was truly a despicable woman. And it seemed like Kade had come up with the idea to frame him. At that moment, a terrifying killing intent surged through Tate's mind. He would not spare this couple. They would pay dearly for their actions. Tate's eyes gleamed with sinister intent. Instead of continuing to follow them, he took a tracking device from his backpack and attached it to the bottom of the yellow Porsche. Since he was proficient in programming, creating a simple tracking device was an easy task for him. After securing the tracker, Tate went to a nearby shop and bought a hammer, a roll of sharp fishing line, and a roll of black tape. Once done, he returned home and patiently waited for the red tracking signal on his phone to move. His room was a mess, and the house was tiny. The floor was littered with used tissues and some adult magazines, revealing Tate's usual hobbies. Cameron watched this scene unfold, his brows furrowing. He knew what Tate intended to do and sta