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.

was asking her one last time if she

"We have to

message. He then wrote

dirt track. It was uneven and bumpy,

William's lap, covered her mouth and nose, and banged

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

snapped, 'Do you want me to throw up

as usual, "Stop the

with the

voice, "What's wrong?

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

the side of the dirt road, bending

handed it

of the car, and walked over to Emelie. He glanced back and

Emelie's back and whispered, 'When I count to three, we'll run. Jump on my back." Emelie felt uneasy.

replied, 'Faldoria

"What do you mean?'

had already scouted the area. 'This is a hunting zone full

use the traps to

Emelie nodded. "Okay.'

water bottle and then unexpectedly

beat. For some reason,

glorious sunsets, deserted

all seemed oddly

as he slowly

Then they both bolted!

bodyguards hesitated for a

holding, and it hit one of the bodyguards squarely on the forehead, causing him to stumble and fall behind. Then,

but skillfully avoided the traps marked by