Billionaire's Match

Chapter 690

The driver, too, was worried about the couple's plan to save everyone on the bus. He floored the accelerator, unwilling to waste a single second in the race for rescue.

"I'm getting off! I'm not dying here!" The middle-aged man abandoned all sense of composure, hammering frantically at the bus doors. Seeing this, Noah rose to his feet and called to the driver, "Stop the bus. Let him get off first."

The driver had no choice but to open the doors. The man bolted out, almost stumbling in his panic.

The young female student froze for a moment, her eyes reflecting a mixture of fear and longing.

started,"

spoke up. He looked down at the people on the floor and at the companion who had dragged him into this mess. His demeanor was unnervingly calm.

you just say?Say it

suddenly understood. He stepped forward and frisked the man, discovering a small tracker on him. The man had already sent the location to the organization. Reinforcements would be arriving soon. Out here in the remote wilderness, Spence's people would certainly get here faster than the official rescue team. And in half an hour, there was no way to

weren't even known to him in the organization-they had to be low-level newcomers. And the men didn't know him either. Spence had completely

slammed his boot into the man's calf, forcing him down to his knees with his head pressed in front of Khloe. If Khloe had suffered even a single scratch, Nick would have torn these two to pieces

to escort the elderly woman safely off the bus. Ryan watched Noah, realizing he had no choice. If he left, Noah would have killed him eventually anyway. Better to stick close and survive. This entire situation stemmed from Ryan not following Noah's instructions-he had waited in the room, bought a ticket under a fake identity,

no choice but to comply. Noah ignored him, instead turning to inspect Khloe's seat. Nick