The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 653 Bout Between Racers

If Emmeline were an average driver instead of a professional racer, she would’ve crashed and either suffered severe injuries or died.

If Emmeline were an average driver instead of a professional racer, she would’ve crashed and either suffered severe injuries or died.

She made a sharp turn in a nick of time to shift the Bugatti into another lane.

Another car was about to collide with the back but she shifted gears again and allowed it to pass.

That was when a black sedan got in her way.

Another black car collided with the back of the Bugatti.

It shocked her. For two cars to sandwich her this way meant that they were after her!

Sh*t!

Who’s targeting me?

These people are enemies!

The road signs showed that she was still six miles away from the Falmouth intersection.

The number of vehicles in the area dwindled.

For the two cars to trap her so thoroughly meant they wanted something.

Emmeline, relying on her professional racing skills, continued to dodge them with neither being able to keep her in place for long.

They suddenly launched an attack to push the Bugatti toward the concrete barrier in the middle of the highway.

It would be inevitable for the car to flip at such high speeds if she crashed into the barrier.

That would end in a fatal car crash.

Sweat began to bead on her forehead.

The pincer attack clued her in that they were also professional racers whose skills were comparable to hers.

She couldn’t sit back and wait any longer.

She tightened her grip on the steering wheel to look for an opportunity to make her escape.

They were reaching the end of Falmouth’s highway.

to swerve right and sped right for the

to stop her from making the turn while the one in front of her hit the

it was again in danger of

a left but the cars continued

clear a car accident was going to happen with

lane and hit the

other vehicles were fine and got

against the dashboard, causing blood

Abel’s number but before she could

currently in a meeting with the senior management in the

sudden ringing of his phone had him

number flashing on

“Emma?”

There was no answer.

He raised

besides the sound

seat and left for the chief

was drinking water when Abel kicked his door open, startling

Abel?

location through her

second before

nervously looked up from the computer a minute later. “Ms. Louise is at Falmouth’s

“Falmouth? The highway?”

taken aback. “Why would she be there? Could she still have her head in

there’s no doubt that Ms. Louise is

commanded. “Something may have happened to

happen to

and immediately made

They left immediately after…

but Emmeline’s number fleshing on the screen

“Emme?”

There wes no enswer.

He reised his

movement besides the sound

out of his seet end left for the chief essistent’s

weter when Abel kicked his door open, stertling him

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e split second before responding eloud,