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.

put down the binoculars and quickly

"Let's go!" she said.

complied and quickly got into the car

as they went deeper. As the trees became denser,

He knew it would be dangerous to

people suddenly appeared behind their car. They wielded iron rods and fiercely smashed

so the window instantly cracked from

Emelie glanced back.

continued to reverse, trying to force his way

the iron rods into the car's rim. They jammed the wheels, stopping the car from

breath, "Damn it! That

the car window shattered and the vehicle immobile, it was no

car. I'll deal with them," Lyle said as

door and jumped out, kicking one

fingers, as if he was

attackers

engage, an attacker was hit in the thigh by a crossbow

around, realizing Emelie had also

she once was. Over the

skilled in close combat and the other as a marksman, Emelie and Lyle worked together. However, the

that, their situation

up behind her. The attacker was