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Chapter 213

Chapter 213

Lorenzo hung up the phone, bent over, and offered his hand to Ella.

Ella looked at his hand reaching out to her. She gave a nervous chuckle and placed her cold little hand into his large palm.

Lorenzo spread his legs slightly and was about to pull Ella up.

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As Ella straightened up, she realized how awkward their position was–she was kneeling between his legs. “I, uh… was being chased by some bad guys,” she stammered, trying to come up with an explanation. It sounded ridiculous even to her, but it was the truth.

Lorenzo raised an eyebrow. “Chased by bad guys again?” he asked, his tone skeptical.

Ella instinctively swallowed. Now that Lorenzo mentioned it, she started to wonder if the incident at Long Harbor Airport was really targeting her. She hoped not. If it was, nowhere would be safe.

‘What trouble has Mom gotten into this time? As the chairperson of the Turner Group, shouldn’t her daughter be safe from such threats?‘ she wondered.

Ella forced a smile. “I knew you wouldn’t believe me, but-”

She didn’t get a chance to finish. Voices from outside the car interrupted her. One of the men, furious, kicked a luggage cart. “Damn, those two girls ran pretty fast.”

Ella had been about to get up, but seeing those guys outside the car, she instinctively ducked down. In doing so, her head ended up resting on Lorenzo’s stomach, since his legs were on either side of her armpits.

Lorenzo and Ella exchanged a glance of mutual awkwardness.

“Let me hide here for a bit, just for a moment,” Ella whispered, clinging to Lorenzo’s waist. She couldn’t bring herself to stand up, feeling too exposed.

This was surreal. Ella had never imagined she’d find herself in such a situation, living in what was supposed to be a peaceful time.

Outside the car, one of the thugs was on the phone. “Sorry, Boss, those two women got away,” he said.

airport?” came

the thug

So this person has influence in Fiorenza too. Mom sent Emily and me here and just got us trouble. Does she not even realize

to look at Lorenzo, half of her face still pressed against his stomach. Why wasn’t the car moving yet? “Why isn’t the car

the car,” Lorenzo replied calmly.

I can’t get out,” Ella insisted. She had heard the thug’s call. They weren’t planning to intended to surround the entire airport. If she

and

grip on his waist more desperate than ever. She refused to let go, no matter what.

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much, Bor for Mr. Giovanni’s people, it was probably just a drop in the bucket. “So what are

voice. “Turner Group? Is that

about how impressive the Turner Group is, and how far my mom has taken

outside the car “Check all the parked vehicles too. Don’t let

another

they were going to check parked cars made Ella’s breath catch in her throat. If they stayed here, they

and get us out of here, she whispered nervously, cursing about her bad luck in her

outside. “There are a lot of people coming,”

there were people coming–she could see them out of the corner of her eye. She just wanted to get

with amusement. “So straightforward?”

boiled over. Just tell

gentle squeeze, not quite a pinch, and then turned to t “Drive” he

started to move, but almost immediately, the driver slammed

fiver.

Ella, still caught between his legs, couldn’t help but let out a small cry as her forehead collided with his belt buckle. The impact was jarring, and she winced, clutching her forehead. “Ouch,” she muttered,

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