Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 803 We Have to Escape

Emelie tried to get up from his lap, but William held her down and shook his head.

The divider between the front and back seats had been raised. Their voices were low, so the people in the front couldn't hear them.

However, William noticed that the bodyguard in the passenger seat kept glancing at them through the side mirror.

If William spoke, it would draw attention, but if Emelie stayed lying down, she wouldn't be noticed.

William had come in a hurry this time. He hadn't brought his most trusted men.

His close associates, Ashton and Fabian, were still in Coastalburg, keeping an eye on Wesley and stabilizing the troubled Xanther Group.

Because of his hasty preparation, there were gaps in their plan.

The situation wasn't looking good for them.

There was a high chance that all four of his bodyguards had been bribed.

Meanwhile, it was just the two of them, and Emelie wasn't in good shape. If William had to fight, he'd have to protect her as well.

If they engaged in a direct confrontation, they had almost no chance of winning.

But they couldn't just sit and wait to be taken to their destination. If that happened, their chances of escape would be even slimmer.

Escaping now, while they were still on the road, was their best bet.

William gently opened Emelie's clenched fist and intertwined his fingers with hers. Then, he withdrew his hand and quietly wrote two words in her palm.

"Real? Fake?"

Emelie's eyes flashed as she understood his question.

her one last time if she and Wesley were just

replied, "We have

wrote

they were on was a dirt track. It was uneven and bumpy, making the car

mouth and nose, and banged on the divider. "Stop the car! Stop the car!

lowered the divider and hesitated. "But the pursuers could catch up at any moment. Stopping

you want me to throw up in the

as usual, "Stop

with the bodyguard beside

wrong? You're not even listening

still long and that having Emelie vomit in the car would be unpleasant for everyone, or maybe they thought it was too early to reveal their intentions. Whatever the reason, the driver finally

road, bending over

bodyguard handed it

opened the bottle, got out of the car, and walked over to Emelie. He glanced

we'll run. Jump on my back."

replied, 'Faldoria allows

"What do you mean?'

scouted the area. 'This is a hunting zone full of traps. Outsiders can't tell, but I know where to

the traps to slow

Emelie nodded. "Okay.'

then unexpectedly smiled. "Angel,

a beat. For some

sunsets, deserted highways, and migrating herds of

seemed

he slowly counted, "Three,

Then they both bolted!

a

and it hit one of the bodyguards squarely on the forehead, causing him to

carrying her, ran in what seemed like a random direction but skillfully avoided