The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 297

Edward frowned and hurriedly turned the steering wheel while explaining to Erin, "We're about to collide with the other party’s car. It can't be avoided, but I can assure you that we won't get hurt."

Based on the few car chases he had experienced, he could tell that the other party's driver did not want to harm them. Still, what happened next shocked him; Erin shook her head, saying,

"No. What I'm most worried about now is Mr. Reid's safety. I don't care about anything or anyone. Not even getting into a car crash will faze me as long as I can get to Mr. Reid at once."

Fortunately, things turned out as Edward had expected; no one got hurt, nor did either side's cars suffer any damage.

Edward remained in his seat, massaging his temples. A raging headache pounded at his temples as he saw the many sports cars fleeing in the other direction. Not only that, but the drivers were all teenagers with brightly dyed hair, which meant they were all from wealthy families and seemed rebellious.

That would make dealing with the scene difficult for Edward.

He turned to cast a calm look at Erin and explained, "Don't get off the car. If at any point you feel your life is at risk, or if I said it was, please run far away from here at once. Don't hesitate."

cheeks instantly lost their color as she shook her head. Her gaze hardened with determination at Edward." I can't do that! We escaped together, so

froze on the spot. He ran a hand through his hair, continually tousling it as though he were trying to dig for a

that crashed into them was a guy with blond hair. He got out of his car and did the same thing as Edward; he

pitiful! If you keep your pathetic act up, my patience will soon run thin, and I'll make your life a living

deep V shape while he

revealing the gun in his holster. He could tell the blond was a

That was because the blond himself was well- acquainted with that action. However, he had not legally obtained a gun ownership license yet, so he could not reveal his gun

steps backward. When he was pondering whether to flee, his companions from the fleet of cars earlier returned. The blond

mind, thinking, "I could leave. But if I do, everyone who drove here with me will never see

quandary, his companions had already arrived by his side. One of them looked at Edward’s hands and narrowed their

look young, so they shouldn't be allowed to own guns. That means they've raced illegally on a public road and likely stole guns from their family members! This entire thing sounds ludicrous! But there's no denying it

group hopped out of their cars, their eyes lighting up with anticipation. Apart from the blond earlier, the other guys surrounded the

behind his back. His gaze remained downcast,

not interested in inspecting the matter. Instead,