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

time," Sullivan replied, shaking

man from the SUV, having forced them to stop, and with the driver out cold, was now stepping out and heading

alone-three more thugs emerged from the

in total, looking like they were straight out of a

he instructed, "Go to the back and stay

what about you?" Emily asked,

buy you a lollipop tomorrow.

die, there'll be no one

"That's right."

some reason, Emily felt a sharp pang

I promise. But I'd much rather have that

"I'll try my best."

that, Sullivan bent down,

the car keys, jumped out

car,

locked it behind

swnov

was one man facing four thugs, all

night, his movements more befitting of an assassin than the thugs Ke faced.

still, there were too many

outnumbered, Sullivan began to

climbed up from

in trouble. Sullivan went out to fight the