Ethan Shaw arrived at the underground parking garage at the address Naomi Kenway had given him, with Liam Sherman following behind.
Ethan Shaw was on the phone with the butler. "From now on, whenever my wife goes out, arrange for two drivers to follow her. If one has an emergency, the other can take over."
Ethan Shaw's gaze swept the area, but he couldn't find any sign of Naomi Kenway.
"President Shaw, you should give her a call and ask for her exact location," Liam Sherman suggested.
Ethan Shaw nodded slightly. Just as he was about to dial the number, he looked up and saw Naomi Kenway and Ian Shaw scrambling out of a car.
Before he could even call out, he heard a deafening BOOM. The car behind Naomi Kenway burst into flames, and the rising tongues of fire seemed poised to engulf her.
The phone slipped from Ethan Shaw's hand and clattered to the ground. His heart nearly stopped. An inexplicable terror flooded his mind as he sprinted madly toward Naomi. "Naomi!!"
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