Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 430 Mind-boggling

Before the man could throw the rock, a muscular guy stepped in, grabbing the man's waist and throwing him onto the pavement with a loud crash.

Raegan's eyes widened as she saw Stefan standing before her. How he appeared on this deserted road was beyond her understanding.

Seeing her son being roughly handled, the lady attacked Stefan without a second thought.

Stefan was good at dealing with men, but he struggled with women. He awkwardly avoided the lady, moving like a shy schoolboy trying to dodge her grabs.

As the chaos escalated, Raegan quickly rolled down her car window and called out, "Stefan, leave her alone!"

Seeing Raegan's intervention, the lady, filled with fury at being outsmarted, charged at Raegan with fierce anger.

Stefan kept his cool as long as he could, but eventually, he lost his patience at the sight of the lady charging at Raegan. With lightning speed, he grabbed the lady and tossed her roughly onto the asphalt.

The lady fell to the sidewalk, flailing and screaming, "Murder! They're murdering me!"

Stefan's brow furrowed. This level of hysteria was new to him. Suddenly, the air was split by the loud blare of sirens.

The lady on the ground let out a sharp scream, jumped to her feet, and shot Raegan a furious look. "You called the police!" she accused.

Raegan nodded, unfazed. "Yep, using your phone."

The lady flew into a rage, realizing Raegan had been covertly signaling the police all this while!

The lady's cheeks reddened as her blood pressure spiked. This scam she'd been running with her son, targeting luxury cars because of their distracted owners, had never gone wrong until now.

She'd even made a point of learning about various luxury car brands to pick her targets wisely. The owners of these fancy cars were typically too preoccupied to bother with anything under a few grand.

"Fine! I'll just tell the police you and your friend assaulted me and my son. I'll make sure you regret this!" the lady snapped.

Her son, still on the ground and holding his head, groaned. "Hit me... He hit me..."

Raegan leaned forward, a smirk playing on her lips. "Do you really think you can fool everyone when there's a dash cam recording everything?"

The lady's face turned pale. "A dashcam?" How could she have forgotten about that? Nobody had ever challenged her on it before. They'd always just paid up without a fuss, so the thought had never even occurred to her. Now it all clicked into place. That explained Raegan's calm demeanor. Raegan had been banking on this from the start.

leaped out of their cars and were

of the situation, had a huge

my son! They're taking you

wildly. Foam formed at his mouth as if he

flat-footed and radioed

down, the lady

had just abandoned her

man into the

on these guys before. The problem is, people hesitate to report them to the police,

hoped her actions

my dashcam, The video's pretty

"Thanks," the officer replied.

left, Stefan gave Raegan a thumbs-up. "You really handled that well," he

"What brings you here?"

a seminar. I'm heading back to downtown." Stefan glanced at the flat tire of Raegan's car, barely attached. "Where are you off to? I can give

waved off the suggestion. "No, thanks. I've already

stay with you

good idea. After the recent struggle, she didn't

still nowhere in sight. Raegan realized her phone screen was cracked beyond repair, and when she tried turning it on,

phone led him

where the driver was now, and found out he was

Raegan's growing concern, Stefan gestured to her.

any longer, Raegan nodded. Then, she dialed the driver and provided the new pick-up location,

the black duffel bag from her car and turned

laughed softly, saying, "I'm done for

road, she asked him to stop. "It won't

Nicole, to keep things secret, lingered in Raegan's mind. Thus, she didn't tell Stefan exactly what

didn't question her. He simply offered her his backup phone. "Let me know if

with a grateful

street, led by Nicole's directions to a brick-red building hidden at the

Raegan reached the entrance, the sound of

well-built man dragging a child across the floor, a cigarette dangling from his