Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 734 Better Than Her

Lyle quickly adjusted the binoculars and looked into the distance. In the circular lens, William's figure came into focus.

William was dressed casually in a white shirt, black trousers, and a long coat. He wasn't intending to disguise himself or hide his presence. He looked as if he were just out for a stroll after dinner. However, William didn't live in the mountaintop mansion. Even if he did, he wouldn't be wandering halfway down the mountain at such a late hour.

Lyle tightened his grip on the binoculars. "William can't be the driver's boss."

Lyle's demeanor shifted from nonchalant to serious.

"How can you be so sure?" Emelie asked.

They were there to track down the mastermind. But now, they were seeing a familiar face, William. Wouldn't it be reasonable to question his involvement?

Lyle answered bluntly, "He wouldn't kidnap or traffic you."

Emelie fell silent, her gaze fixed on the person through the binoculars.

William was standing by a building. He remained still, occasionally glancing at his watch. He looked like he was waiting for someone.

Emelie's breath grew shallow.

Lyle suddenly exclaimed, "Shit! He's getting away!"

Emelie was so focused on William that, only then, she realized that the driver had revved a motorcycle and sped off into the mountains.

the binoculars and quickly

"Let's go!" she said.

got into

in the mountain narrowed as they went deeper. As the trees

and reversed the car. He knew it would be dangerous

behind their car. They wielded iron rods and

car wasn't armored, so the window instantly cracked from

Emelie glanced back.

people behind the car and continued to reverse, trying to force

shoved the iron rods into the car's rim. They jammed the

breath, "Damn it! That asshole led us into

and the vehicle immobile, it was

deal with them," Lyle said as he pulled a

door and jumped out,

his head, beckoning with his fingers, as if he was requesting a challenge.

five attackers immediately rushed

as Lyle was about to engage, an attacker was hit in the thigh

had also gotten out of the

petal she once was. Over the past three years, she had picked up self-

and the other as a marksman, Emelie and Lyle worked together. However, the attackers outnumbered them. The lighting was poor, and it was difficult

situation became increasingly

sneaking up behind her. The attacker was wielding a metal rod