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.

because the vehicles behind them had suddenly rushed

said before about wanting you to return to the Capital. It seems

you finally realized my value. The Marshal must have sent me

spoke, he turned the steering wheel sharply again, evading the black Range Rover that had caught up with

prepared. Be careful, the last black

I'm concerned about that. The Marshal repeatedly emphasized that I must keep a low profile,” Darrin furrowed his brow. Removing the cars

that military warlords were involved, it would have a negative societal impact on

which has already caused inconvenience 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

of that too. If they don't cross the line, I won't open fire. Just focus on driving forward and try to take secluded routes to avoid affecting innocent people.

"Alright."

the vehicles closely following them were exposed. Joyce counted, and there were five in total. They all followed onto the same

out quickly!"

and the vehicles behind them extended their windows and fired a shot at their car trunk. Fortunately, Darrin's superb driving skills prevented them from being

this 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

and the car body violently shook

vibrationcaused by the burst

has eight tires, with dual tires on each side. They

give them

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leaned sideways, sticking her head out

gunshot

connected, smooth

a tire blowout, emitting a piercing sound, and after a 90-degree turn, it crashed into the guardrail and came to