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.

asking her one last time

"We have to

the message. He then wrote another

It was uneven and bumpy, making the car

sat up from William's lap, covered her mouth and nose, and banged on the divider. "Stop the car! Stop

"But the pursuers could catch up at

want me

ordered, as usual, "Stop

with the

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

that the journey was 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 pulled

and ran to the side of the dirt road, bending

handed it

bottle, got out of the car, and walked over to

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

'Faldoria allows

"What do you mean?'

hunting zone full of traps. Outsiders can't tell, but I know

use the

Emelie nodded. "Okay.'

unexpectedly smiled.

beat. For some reason, she thought of road

thought of glorious sunsets, deserted highways, and migrating herds of

all seemed oddly

as he slowly

Then they both bolted!

for a moment

of the bodyguards squarely on the forehead, causing him to stumble and

like a random direction but skillfully avoided the traps marked by bamboo