Return of the Crowned Heiress

teor’s eves twitched, and for a fleeting moment, he wanted to drag Felicia back just to teach her a lesson

So, she had drawn out theit negotiation and finally reached an apement, only to turn around and sell him out?

Thinking it over, it became coat. The Special Operations Unit’s timely arrival could only mean Felicia had tipped them oft. Her so–called negotiations had merely been a ploy to buy time.

“The I’ve underestimated you.” Pete muttered, laughing bitterly. His expression darkened as he slid into the SUV. Once inside, the driver no longer hesitated. He slammed on the gas, and the high–performance vehicle toured to life, surging forward

The sudden burst of speed caused everyone in the car to lurch backward At this pace, breaking through the Special Operations Unit’s encirclement wouldn’t be a problem.

The tobed man chaled sharply, momentarily relieved. He took the chance to lash out at Pote, “Hey, are you even capable? You told me this operation would guarantee Felicia’s capture, yer

it again. 1. What’s happening?”

and the vehicle jolted violently. The sudden changa caused

could bathe a sigh of relief, another pop echoed this time from the rear tire. The robed and Pete exchanged glances. Both of them realized the

delver nursed, gripping the wheel tightly. Even the best car and the most skilled driver couldn’t overcome this. The vehicle’s speed dropped drastically, eventually crawling

stopped, ruling noises surrounded them. Figures emerged from the undergrowth and behind boulders. They were all from the

the note of his gun. He was the one who fired the four shots

that the cat was tristalized, Michael solled up to it, his pace unhurried. He glanced at the two figures in the back seat and said, “There’s no

his expression constantly changing as

Pete, Lom

demeanor. It was as though this turn of events had been expected, or perhaps he simply

I’ve got a chopper coming in ten minutes. With your skills, holding them off for that long shouldn’t be a problem, right?”