Chapter 437 Thrilling! Street Racing

At that moment, I became the center of attention. While everyone else waited quietly for the red light, I slammed the gas pedal and sped through, making a sharp turn.

I finally understood why Wisteria had appeared-someone had used her as part of a scheme to keep Carter and Taylor preoccupied.

We were the real targets.

What a cruel and calculated plan!

Since they had replaced Taylor's men, it was clear this was orchestrated by someone from the Carlyns.

They had used Taylor's wedding as bait to try and wipe out the Sanders in one fell swoop-including Whitney and me.

The dozen or so cars behind us ran the red light as well. Thankfully, there was another lane of cars passing through legally, and a large truck moving straight ahead blocked several of the pursuers. Still, four cars continued to tail us closely, and it wouldn't take long for the others to catch up.

Time was running out. After killing someone, calling the police would only complicate matters-we couldn't risk it.

I steadied my voice and said, "Whitney, my phone's on the backseat. Call Taylor right now, tell him what's happening, and ask where we should go!"

"Got it."

Whitney quickly grabbed the phone and dialed. On the other end, Taylor sounded busy as well, with the wind howling in the background.

"Anna, are you okay?" His concern was unmistakable.

Compared to Taylor's panic and urgency, Whitney remained surprisingly calm. She briefly explained what had happened and asked which direction we should head.

"Head west! Don't go to the Whites! I'm sorry, Anna, the situation is out of control."

Taylor continued anxiously, "My men... They've all turned against me. It's him-he's back! Anna, head west and escape. I'll..."

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Where was Taylor? What had happened to him?

And what about Carter? Was he in danger too?

"Taylor, are you okay? What about Carter-"

I started to ask, but Whitney interrupted, looking up at me, "Chloe, the call was disconnected."

When I first realized we had gotten into the wrong car, I wasn't nervous. When I drove a blade into someone's heart for the first time, I wasn't nervous either.

But now, knowing that Carter and Taylor had been trapped and hearing the gunshot, I panicked.

hands trembled uncontrollably, and the fear I

person I cared about most-he

I raised my hand and slapped myself

"Chloe!"

fine. I just needed to

His

saw two wedding cars speeding up, likely intending to box

so I pushed down on

pedals, aiming

they came alongside, closing in from both sides, I abruptly released the accelerator

screeched violently

"Fasten your seatbelts! Now!"

I sent the car into a drift, the front spinning around

caught completely off guard. Their assumption was that I'd try to outpace them, so they

this unexpected move. The two vehicles, unable to adjust in time,

truck that had separated some of the pursuers earlier was still holding up the rest of the convoy,

and

turned pale as she gripped her seatbelt tightly.

cars closed in, I deftly controlled the wheel and veered just

trailing cars were utterly stunned. Moments ago, they'd heard the sound of the collision up

car in front

four cars, there were still

away from

surprisingly slowed down in sync, creating some space between us. I quickly spun the wheel and turned the

ahead, a guy popped his head out of the window, giving

into the seat. "Great-grandma, sorry,

pulled out her phone, ready to call Harlan. After all, Bill

that if she called him now, he'd be anxious. But more importantly, if Mom heard the news, what if it caused an

person she could

voice came through, "How are you?

"Where are you?"

been following you this

I could clearly hear

Kia Carens aggressively weaving through the wedding cars, trying to break

unexpectedly, and now Harlan had turned

the one to

weaving through the black cars and

hell are

was absolutely furious,

our enemy. If we get caught,

wait

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