The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 861:

“Speed up!” Saul barked, his urgency mounting.

If anything happened to her, even offering up his own life would not be enough to atone for it.

His subordinate looked sick with anxiety. “Saul, we really cannot—”

“Move!” Unbuckling in one swift motion, Saul switched places with his subordinate before the poor man could react.

Saul’s foot slammed on the gas. The car lurched forward, the sudden acceleration sending his subordinate flailing against the dashboard with a startled yelp.

Saul narrowed his eyes and bore down, closing the distance in an attempt to break the Hummers’ formation.

Continental slid in front of him, blocking his every move with surgical precision. He gritted his teeth and slammed a fist against the wheel. “Damn

Saul watched in stunned disbelief as Corrine’s car made an abrupt, razor-sharp turn—crossing

she insane?” they

packed. And she was driving straight into

Hummers refused to back down, following her lead without

oil tank truck barreled toward

remained eerily calm. The reflection of flashing headlights flickered

surged forward, engines growling

herself killed?” Bleacher blurted, his

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His pulse pounded against his ribs, each second stretching unbearably. A collision at this speed would be fatal—there would

Meanwhile, Corrine’s crimson lips curled into the faintest hint of a smile—so subtle it was nearly