The Billionaire CEO Betrays his Wife: He wants her back

Chapter 220: Desperate search

Chapter 220: Desperate

Stanford folded his arms. "Please don’t tell me you’re dragging him to a brothel."

"Well..." Steve said, raising his brows mischievously, "I’m still on my feet, and I’ve got a full bottle of energy supplements."

"I didn’t mean that kind of living!" Stanford laughed. "Club nights are our thing. You should’ve just come to the experts."

Stefan shook his head. "You two are the reason I never had a wild phase."

"But tonight," Steve cut in, "we’re going full Shepherd mode. No regrets."

Stefan suddenly glanced toward the door, his confident smirk faltering.

"What?" Stanley asked.

Stefan’s eyes narrowed. "Stef. If she walks in now, this entire mission dies before it takes off."

Everyone went still for a beat.

"Right," Stefan added, snapping back into motion. "Give me five minutes to change."

"Well, hurry," Steve said, checking his watch like it was defusing a bomb. Stefan grabbed a sticky note, scribbled something down. He stuck it on the fridge.

Stanford tossed his car keys up, caught them, and winked. "Gentlemen... let’s raise hell—before the sheriff gets home."

And just like that, the four Shepherd brothers—armed with leather jackets, questionable plans, and a dangerous lack of supervision—stormed out the door laughing, leaving behind an empty house...

... and a note Mara would definitely not be amused by.