The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1331

As soon as Ben pulled his hand back, he shifted in his seat, and his eyes flicked over to the rearview mirror. In that moment, he caught a glimpse of a pair of icy eyes staring back at him, making his heart skip a beat.

Wait, there was someone in his car? How had he not noticed when he got in? Whoever managed to sneak in so quietly without setting off any alarms was someone to be reckoned with—a dangerous individual, no doubt.

The lack of light inside the car made it hard to see the person's face. "Who are you?" Ben asked, his voice steady but low, while his right hand discreetly moved towards his waist.

The figure in the backseat remained silent, those piercing black-and-white eyes fixed on the front like a grim reaper waiting in the shadows. The tension in the car was thick enough to cut with a knife.

Ben was on high alert, his fingers brushing against the weapon at his waist. In the blink of an eye, he spun around, gun drawn, finger resting on the trigger, aimed at the intruder.

you!" he demanded,

let out a soft, dismissive sound. Ben squinted, trying to focus. Was

voice

sharpened, a deep sense of dread creeping over

wouldn't budge. It was like his body was frozen,

to speak, but only managed to say "you" before his voice failed him altogether. This scenario felt all too familiar. Drugs,

Ben quickly pieced it together, shocked that he could be caught off guard by something like this. His body was supposed to be immune

the road, autopilot engaged, leaving no need for manual