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 quickly assessed

"Let's go!" she said.

and quickly got into the

narrowed as they went deeper. As

reversed the car. He knew it would be dangerous to stay put.

car. They wielded iron rods and fiercely smashed the rear

the

Emelie glanced back.

the car and continued to

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

"Damn it! That asshole led us into an

vehicle immobile, it

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

opened the door and jumped

beckoning with his fingers, as if he was

five attackers

was about to engage, an attacker was hit in the thigh by a

turned around, realizing Emelie had also gotten

no longer the dainty petal she once was. Over the past three years, she had picked

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

their situation became increasingly

let her guard down for a moment, missing the person sneaking up behind her. The attacker was wielding