Chapter 883

Seven in the evening.

After knocking off work, Maja hopped into her ride.

Zoey was still playing the role of her/driver, taking her back to Rosewood Manor.

Maja was beaten today. Ever since Jeff dropped the bomb on her, she’s been on edge, just trying to keep her calm.

When Zoey steered the car onto a deserted road, she had this gut feeling that they were being tailed by a few vehicles.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, those cars behind us.”

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw those cars speed up and charge straight at them!

Zoey, horrified, slammed the gas, her face turning as white as–a–sheet.

But her driving skills were just so–so and she couldn’t shake off the cars chasing them.

In a flash, they were surrounded by three cars.

Maja straightened up in the backseat, her eyes icy cold. After a while, she finally spoke, “Zoey, how good a swimmer are you?”

“Not too shabby.”

“Can you look out for yourself?”

“Yes.”

“Drive the car into the river. Once we’re in the water, save yourself first.”

“But, Ms. Pennyfeather.”

Zoey’s palm’s were already drenched in sweat. Driving into the river was basically a death wish, wasn’t it?

we want to live, this is

It was clear they were looking to do them

if they

straight onto the bridge, smashing through the railings, the car plunging

crash grabbed the attention of nearby cars,

Zoey rolled down the windows and also helped Maja roll hers down.

car went in. Feeling dizzy, coupled with a strong sense of vertigo, she

her breath and felt a strong sense of suffocation.

save herself. She was initially swimming up, but seeing Maja not following, she

it meant risking her life, she

just as she was about to turn back, a figure dived in from the surface, quickly swimming towards the

she knew she’d only

on the brink of suffocation, a pair of hands pulled

of oxygen

blacked out and felt like her chest was about to explode from the water

about to die?

after reaching the

a sea of activity, with police and onlookers,

were flashing, and police were shouting through a megaphone.

save people, but

by streetlights, only

enough for him to see her

wet, her face as pale as a ghost, and her lips were also

she was about to die, feeling like she couldn’t breathe, as if she was walking towards

felt someone pressing on

some water, coughed a few times, then felt some air being

as if it had

heard a man gently asking.

careless? Are you feeling

anything in front of her, just recovering from severe oxygen deprivation. Everything was blank.

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