Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Chapter 732

Chapter 732

Sullivan's chauffeur was covered in blood, his face a grisly mask as he turned to Sullivan and said, "Mr. Sullivan, we've been in an accident. Someone rammed our car on purpose."

Sullivan saw it too.

Ahead, a black SUV was parked.

Perched inside was a man in a baseball cap.

The dim streetlights revealed the scar running down his face and his sinister features.

His eyes, cold and lethal, belonged to that of a professional hitman.

Sullivan's brow furrowed slightly as he asked, "Can you still drive?"

The driver, dazed and confused, muttered, "No. I can't."

"Don't panic. I'll call 911 for you. Just lie down and rest for a bit, don't move."

"Thanks."

The driver couldn't hold on any longer and slumped over the steering wheel.

After Sullivan dialed 911 and hung up, he noticed Emily's face had turned ghostly pale.

you calling the police

Sullivan replied, shaking his

stop, and with the driver out cold, was

more thugs emerged from

looking like they were

darkened as he instructed, "Go to the back and stay

Emily asked, her

it back, I'll buy you a lollipop tomorrow. If not, remember to visit my

you mean if you die, there'll be no one to

"That's right."

felt a sharp pang in

earnestly, "Okay. I promise. But I'd much rather have that

"I'll try my best."

Sullivan bent

keys, jumped out

car,

locked it behind

swnov

one man facing four thugs, all of whom seemed trained in

window, Emily watched as Sullivan moved with a grace and precision that belied the night, his movements more befitting of an assassin than the thugs Ke faced. His

were too many

outnumbered, Sullivan began to

climbed up from the floor and asked, "Emily,

in trouble. Sullivan went out to