Chapter 383 You Are Sylvester's Brother

A car suddenly sped up from behind, and Gilbert yanked Eleanor through the window just in time. Eleanor, feeling like she had just dodged death, patted her chest. "I almost lost my head there." Gilbert, still shaken, took a moment to catch his breath. "Be careful. Look out for yourself."

If she died in his car, it would be a nightmare. He'd be devastated and terrified.

Eleanor patted Gilbert's shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm tough. By the way, what's up with Charley and Lela?"

Gilbert gripped the steering wheel and leaned back. "They should be fine. Let's wait."

Eleanor nodded and grabbed a box of chocolates from the bag behind the seat, munching away.

Gilbert sighed, thinking, 'When did she stash snacks in my car?'

Up ahead, Charley clutched his gun, head down, silent.

After a long pause, he spoke in a deep voice, "Lela, do you think less of me?"

others, disqualified from the race, but instead of striving

dejected Charley and softly said, "Yeah,

lost in his gloom, twitched a smile. He wasn't as tough as

Lela continued, "Of course, I look down on you, a coward who

lit

said with a smile, "I know your injury is a genetic problem, but it got

he made you bleed, make him

make sure he never competes

world has beauty, but

"Why forgive him?

you deserve all that's

surge of mixed emotions. He looked at Lela, eyes reddening. "Lela, I get it. I'll quit

good in the

swallow my pride for

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