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.

waited for the perfect time to swerve right and sped right for

up speed to stop her from making the turn

like it was again in danger of being

took a left but the cars continued

was clear a car accident was going to happen with the innocent drivers

lane and

danger, the other vehicles were fine and got out

dashboard, causing blood to gush

before she

was currently in a meeting with the

sudden ringing of his phone had

hated being disturbed in meetings but Emmeline’s number flashing on the screen had him rushing to

“Emma?”

There was no answer.

raised

besides the sound of spinning

his seat and left for the chief assistant’s office with phone in

when Abel kicked his door open, startling him

Abel? W-What’s

location through her phone

split second before

the computer a minute later.

“Falmouth? The highway?”

would she be there? Could she still have her head in the

there’s no doubt that

may have happened to Emma. We’re going there right

happen to

trembled and immediately made

They left immediately after…

in meetings but Emmeline’s number fleshing on the screen

“Emme?”

There wes no enswer.

reised

wes no movement besides

left for the chief essistent’s office

wes drinking weter when Abel kicked his door open,

Abel? W-Whet’s

locetion through her phone right

e split second before