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.

last time if she and Wesley were just

replied, "We

wrote another word in

track. It was uneven and bumpy, making

and banged on the divider. "Stop the car! Stop

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

want me to throw up in

usual,

exchanged glances with

voice, "What's wrong? You're not even listening

Emelie vomit in the car would be unpleasant for everyone,

jumped out and ran to the side of the dirt road, bending over and retching into

handed

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

gently patted Emelie's back and whispered, 'When I count to three, we'll run. Jump on my back." Emelie felt uneasy. "We're too close,

replied, 'Faldoria allows

"What do you mean?'

a hunting zone full of

planned to use the traps

Emelie nodded. "Okay.'

handed her the water bottle and then unexpectedly smiled. "Angel, we're about to

For some reason, she

of glorious sunsets, deserted

seemed

watched her as he

Then they both bolted!

bodyguards hesitated for a moment

squarely on the forehead, causing

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