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.

binoculars and

"Let's go!" she said.

complied and quickly got into the car

the mountain narrowed as they went deeper. As the trees became denser, it eventually blocked their path

knew it would be

behind their car. They

the window instantly cracked from the

Emelie glanced back.

and continued to reverse, trying to

attackers quickly shoved the iron rods into the car's rim. They jammed the wheels, stopping

it! That asshole led us into an

the car window shattered and the vehicle

them," Lyle said as he pulled

opened the door and jumped

fingers, as if he was requesting a challenge. "Come

or five attackers immediately

in the thigh by a crossbow arrow. He screamed and collapsed to

realizing Emelie had also gotten out of the

petal she once was. Over the past three

in close combat and the other as a marksman, Emelie and Lyle worked together. However, the attackers outnumbered them. The lighting

situation became increasingly

sneaking up behind her. The attacker was wielding a metal rod with a menacing grin, aiming for her