Eilies grinned, "Flora, have you eaten yet? Let's go grab some dinner! How about hotpot?"

"Sure," Flora nodded.

Eilies pulled out her phone to book a ride, aiming for a favorite hotpot place downtown, well-known for its delicious taste.

They reached the school gate just as their ride pulled up.

The driver, noticing they were students from the University of Maple Grove, couldn't help but comment, "You girls are going places. My son never made it into such a prestigious school."

His voice was tinged with envy. Students from the University of Maple Grove were considered top-tier, destined for great success, unlike his son...

Cynthia, ever the chatterbox, struck up a lively conversation with the driver, while Flora, head down, was busy texting Connor on her phone. Suddenly, the driver glanced in the rearview mirror and said, "Ladies, did you tick someone off? That van's been tailing us for a while." Flora looked up, her face tightening as she saw the gray van following them.

Just then, a large truck aggressively merged into their lane, charging at their taxi with menacing intent!

The taxi driver turned pale with fear.

"What the heck... Girls, who did you upset?"

her phone, her gaze sharp as she watched the relentless pursuit

several other vehicles! Thankfully, it was nighttime and they were near the highway, where traffic was sparse, otherwise, an accident would have been

handles tightly, their heads knocking against the windows, causing swelling on

tightly, utterly at a loss. Just then, from the passenger

"What?!"

was taken aback, especially with a

traffic, wouldn't that

"Just do it!"

and commanding, leaving no room for doubt. The driver, spurred by her command, instinctively pushed the gas pedal

out of their seats, causing them to grip the handles even tighter. "We're going to

screamed, watching

closed in on the

the gas, but was immediately met with Flora's

"Floor it!"

the driver complied, and the car

about to crash into the

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