Chapter 468 His Little Wire

Marcel glanced in the rearview mirror. Since Wesley didn’t tell him to stop, be kept his foot on the gas i pedal, and the car continued to speed down the road.

Elgrimed her teeth and glared at Wesley. “Tell him to stop the car!”

Wesley suddenly leaned toward her, closing the distance between them. His scent, reminiscent of pine, now felt almost aggressive.

Each person had a different sense of personal space, but crossing it would cause discomfort. Emelie pulled out a small knife from her bag and thrust it toward him without

hesitation.

How, Wesley was quick enough to catch her wrist.

He glanced down at the compact folding knife. Though it was short, it was also sharp enough to be dangerous

He then looked back at Emelle. He understood that the sudden fight, abduction, high–speed chase, and near–accident had triggered Emelle’s defensive instincts

Stil, his voice was low and steady as he asked, “Were you planning to stab me

Emelie presed her lips together tightly.

Marcell couldn’t help but glance in the rearview mirror. “Mr. Graham, are you alright?”

“I’m fine,” Wesley replied calmly, then took the kade from Emelie’s hand.

and fastened her

clear voice whispered in her ear, “I was just trying to help you with your

back and fastened his own portbelt. “He won’t be harmed, but if

want me to believe you, you need to tell me everything and let me judge for myself, not me blindly believing whatever you say. I’m not a child

Wesley remained silent.

window. She could see his reflection in the glass. Wesley’s profile

considering whether to

didn’t push him.

to the outskirts, and the buildings were becoming fewer and Earther between. The paved road turned into

the car feel as though it

to the handle above the

click

flicking open made me look over instinctively.

She froze.

had given

the lighter as he timed it between

at sunset.

habitual movements with the lighter showed that he had

Enelle’s lips tightened.

the Clame Dickered in front of her, she was transported back to an evening after school. The golden light of dusk spread across hall the campus.

his breathing was heavy. He hopped over the barrier from the playground to the stands and sat

handed him a bottle of water, which

his Adam’s apple as it moved while he swallowed.

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