Love At The Wrong Table

“Ms. Quillen, please listen to me. Start the car engine now and follow our instructions, all right?”

Chloe’s voice came again. “Don’t defy us, or we can do anything. You wouldn’t want those adorable little kids to die with you, would you? Hehe…”

Mackenzie couldn’t help but glance at Tommy again. She regretted her carelessness. She had forgotten that Emmanuel had said Tommy was cursed. How could she have brought him into the car when she saw him crying?

“Ms. Quillen, we have very little patience. If you don’t obey our orders within five seconds, we’ll have to create another public explosion case!”

Chloe’s threat came coldly once again.

Boom!

As soon as she finished speaking, a massive explosion occurred somewhere in the market, causing chaos among the crowd.

If such a large-scale explosion happened inside the car, none of them would survive!

Mackenzie had no choice but to instruct Wally, “Drive!”

Only by staying alive could they continue to find a way to escape; as long as they were alive, they would eventually come up with a plan to get away.

Mackenzie now understood very clearly that her top priority was to stay alive!

Wally could only grit his teeth and drive the car toward the outskirts, following the demands of the other party.

Meanwhile, Emmanuel was still at home. He had just finished a three-way video call with Sage and Eve.

quickly determine a secret production base. Both Sage and Eve could give him

underground city, which was extremely secretive. If they could take it

thought Eve’s idea was a bit extreme. Although that underground boss wasn’t a good person, seizing territory was

his mind yet. He planned to wait for Mackenzie

already almost noon, but his wife still hadn’t returned from grocery shopping.

more like revenge. His stomach was

he heard that she was out of the service area, a very uneasy feeling ignited in his heart!

today,

hurriedly ran downstairs to drive to the nearby

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was already almost noon, but his wife still hadn’t

was really starting to feel more like revenge. His stomach was growling with hunger.

she was out of the

regretted why he didn’t go grocery shopping with her today,

the nearby farmers market to find his wife.

he drove out of the neighborhood,

events were not coincidental and

out of one of the luxury cars and approached his

see what this woman had to

Ms. Zelinsky wants

“Sorry. I’m busy!”