Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 211:

The stunning Norah astride the motorcycle was the very one the two members from the Sacredice spared no effort in ensuring her safety, determined to prevent any harm from befalling her.

“If she sustains any injuries, our mission will be compromised,” one of the members said.

In response to the concern voiced, the driver tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his gaze unwaveringly fixed on the group of men ahead. “We’ll handle it with caution. Once they come to a stop, we’ll take them out swiftly.”

He had recognized them as thugs under Jack, a notorious figure in the East Zone renowned for their involvement in robbery and other criminal activities. His crew was known for their unyielding nature and formidable presence.

The motorcycle was bound for the East Zone of Lochdem.

“Understood.” The two members of the Sacredice exchanged a resolute glance, steeling themselves for the task ahead.

To reach the East Zone, they had to navigate through a desolate area, characterized by a straight, two-lane road flanked by abandoned, unfinished buildings.

As they rode, Norah couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement at their surroundings. The idea of a deserted building being an ideal location for nefarious activities crossed Norah’s mind.

She slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road.

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leaped off the motorcycle, eager to know the cause of

irritation at the delay caused by Norah

the East Zone by now, but her request for a

the abandoned building. “I need to take a break. Would you mind accompanying

triggered Jack’s associates’ protective instincts, prompting them to offer their support and

course, we’ll accompany

us to go with her. It would be impolite

in. I’ll

interpreted as an invitation. What might transpire between her and a seemingly weak woman near the abandoned building? The man

“I’ll…”

remained indifferent as she coldly observed them. She vowed to have these four

of you, huh? Woman.” A flicker of malice crossed the man’s face briefly. “You’ll learn soon enough. Go. She desires

Norah to take the lead

up about

figures inside eagerly readied themselves

“This is it.”

you handle

passenger seat loaded bullets into the rifle resting

hand, he was the

loomed ahead, its skeletal frame casting eerie shadows even in the afternoon sun. One of the crew rubbed his arms. “Why does it