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?"

set up by others, disqualified from the race, but instead of striving to become stronger,

the dejected Charley and softly

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

"Of course, I look down on you, a coward who hurts himself to

eyes lit

a smile, "I know your injury is a genetic problem, but it got worse because Joseph messed with it.

he made you bleed,

got you disqualified, make sure

has beauty, but evil

"Why forgive him?

you deserve all that's

"Lela, I get it. I'll quit being a hothead. I'll

besides, if I were to kill him today, even if it feels good in

pride for now and plan my

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