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.

calling the

time," Sullivan replied, shaking

to stop, and with the driver out

wasn't alone-three more thugs emerged from the

like they were

"Go to

about you?" Emily

a smile, "If I make it back, I'll buy you a lollipop

die, there'll be no one to remember

"That's right."

a sharp pang in her

promise. But I'd much rather have that

"I'll try my best."

Sullivan

the car keys, jumped out of

car,

locked it behind

swnov

facing four thugs, all of whom seemed trained in

Sullivan moved with a grace and precision that belied the night, his movements more befitting of an assassin than the thugs Ke faced. His actions were swift, accurate,

still, there were too many of

outnumbered, Sullivan began to

confused, climbed up from the floor and asked,

trouble. Sullivan went out to fight the bad