Chapter 502 Kyle Is Impressive

As soon as Ethan entered the alley, he knew something was off. The main road was busy, but hardly any cars came through here. It was doubtful a car could even fit.

But as his car turned in, a few cars followed.

"Stop," Ethan said firmly.

The driver looked back, concerned. "Mr. Douglas, is there a problem?"

"Just stop for a bit." Ethan had the driver block the alley.

The cars behind stopped too, no honking or rushing.

Ethan chuckled; they were tailing him.

"How long have you been driving, Uncle?" Ethan asked.

"Before this, I was a race track coach," Kyle said with a sheepish grin. "Retired because of my age."

Ethan smirked. "Can you lose those cars in this alley?"

"No problem!" Kyle gripped the wheel, revving the engine. "But this luxury car might get scratched."

"If it gets wrecked, it's on me. Just drive," Ethan said, raising an eyebrow. "But be safe." Holding Jasmine tighter, Ethan checked the seatbelt, then signaled Kyle to go.

Kyle turned on the hazard lights and honked while reversing.

The cars behind, not wanting to be obvious, also started to reverse.

Kyle took advantage, checked the map, shifted gears, and sped off.

By the time the cars behind reacted, Ethan's car was gone.

Kyle had driven through an unmarked alley on the GPS, with only a minor scratch on

the car.

"Honey, I feel like throwing up," Jasmine woke up. The car was going too fast.

Ethan's eyes darkened; Howard was really pushing it.

home,"

into Ethan's

patting her

their community, and Kyle got

smiled; he didn't know Kyle, recommended by

wasted time with racing, but now it seemed

month is doubled," Ethan

"Thank

smiled; Howard was

but

Ethan worried more about the mercenaries under Sophia.

clung to his neck, drunk and miserable. "They hit me, bullied me." Jasmine was recounting

face darkened, holding Jasmine tighter. "I'm here. No one will hurt you again." "Evan didn't help me," Jasmine said, not because of the darkness and suffering she

no longer the Wilson heiress, nor was she

had treated her well for twenty-one years

he treat me like that?" Jasmine clung to

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Jasmine might have buried

patting her

how much Evan meant to Jasmine as a

wanted to visit him, but Ethan

he felt he might have

the bathroom, cleaned her up, and

"Evan."

"Evan, why?"

got jealous hearing Jasmine call another man's name

was still drunk and dreaming,

that Ethan

you were Jasmine's psychologist in prison. Should I let her see

called

the sarcasm," Ethan

Howard's after you, and Jasmine will get dragged

You can't protect

furious. "You think San Francisco has no other good psychologists? Raymond's cousin

chuckled. "Elbert's my junior; he

he'll know. Don't be so full of yourself," Ethan said, about to hang up.

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