You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1709: Overestimating Themselves

After leaving Christian's mansion, Joyce and Darrin raced back home. As they transitioned from the driveway to the expressway, Darrin suddenly straightened his body, pressing firmly against the seat, his expression tense. He glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time and checked the side mirrors.

"What's wrong? Is something off?" Joyce asked.

Darrin furrowed his brow. "I feel like ever since we turned at the intersection, there has been a black Range Rover following us. I actually noticed it on the side road under the expressway earlier, but I thought it was just my imagination. Now it seems otherwise."

Joyce also noticed the Range Rover; their driving pattern was indeed suspicious.

“Darrin, you truly are extraordinary. You're much more perceptive than the average person. I didn't even notice because the Range Rover was always two or three cars behind us, making it hard to spot,” Joyce praised.

Darrin suddenly swerved the steering wheel and switched to the fast lane.

"General, who do you think they might be? Did Christian send someone to track us? After all, we just left Christian's mansion, and being followed like this raises suspicions,” Darrin asked.

Joyce shook her head. "It's unlikely. Although the Ballard Group has been caught between two factions in the past, Christian has always been straightforward. If he had something to ask me, he would do so directly and not resort to this method.”

“Then who could it be? You've just returned to Khebury, so it's unlikely to be your previous enemies," Darrin pondered.

Joyce shook her head again. "I don't know. I didn't have many acquaintances in Khebury, and I can't imagine having any enemies." "Could they be targeting Mr. Warner?"

Darrin glanced at the rearview mirror. "Not good, they've caught up. They were trying to hide before, but now they're suddenly unrestrained.”

“It's probably because of the road we're on now. There are very few cars, and they can't easily blend in, so they decided to reveal themselves," Joyce analyzed.

Darrin nodded. He suddenly sharply turned the wheel and crossed two lanes.

rushed forward, attempting to

held onto the handrail. "I take back what I said before about wanting you to return to

my value. The Marshal must have

the black Range Rover that had caught up with them, and sped forward. “There are at least four or five cars chasing

careful, the last black SUV

a firefight in Khebury, will it cause a social uproar? I'm concerned about that. The Marshal repeatedly emphasized that I must keep a low profile,”

worried that if there was too much commotion and it was discovered that military warlords were

to the public. Moreover, with the new president taking office, any disturbances caused by the warlords at this time would create trouble for my father," Joyce rolled

line, I won't open fire. Just focus on driving forward and try to take secluded routes to

"Alright."

expressway, and the vehicles closely following them were exposed. Joyce counted, and there were five in

out quickly!"

fired a shot at their car trunk. Fortunately, Darrin's superb

moment, the modified SUV with firepower once again fired at them. Even with Darrin's skills, it was inevitable that one of the tires would

piercing noise, and the car body

intense vibrationcaused by the burst tire felt like experiencing

tires, with dual tires on each side. They only managed to burst one, so it won't affect our

them

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sticking her head

A gunshot

movements were connected,

mirror that the modified SUV directly had a tire blowout, emitting a piercing sound, and after