Chapter 113

Thinking of the past and recalling Brandon‘s harsh words, Giselle fell to the ground

Today was the day that Savanna would be executed.

People had all been talking about how Savanna brutally murdered Winnie and how she deserved to die.

Some in the Landis family were also in the Thompson family. The Thompson Group had been taken over by Dave. Now, Savanna had been said to have murdered Winnie. The relatives all sided with the Landis family and waited to see Savanna die.

The prison said that Savanna would be sent out at noon. However, around ten a.m., heavy rain ripped through the entire New York

The wind was strong, and the roads were muddy. Because the ground was too slippery, the time to send Savanna out would be decided later.

After Cain heard the news that Savanna had been imprisoned, he had been sleepless for several days and nights. He had also found the best attorney in New York, but Savanna refused to meet him Savanna pleaded guilty. Cain could not take it. He felt torn at home for half a day and finally thought of a way.

Therefore, Cain came early and hid on the opposite side of the prison gate.

He sat in the car, the rain scrapers scraping back and forth, but the water just couldn‘t be cleared away. Cain smoked again, his eyes fixed in the direction of the prison.

Cain sat there from afternoon to night.

Just as he was about to make a phone call to ask, he saw a few prison guards come out. Behind them was Savanna, who was in handcuffs. The large prison uniform covered her slender body. Savanna lowered her head and her hair blocked her eyes. Because of the distance and the heavy rain, Cain could not see her expression.

She was taken into the prison van by the prison guards.

Cain resisted the urge to rush over. He put out the cigarette between his fingers and stepped on the accelerator. The Maybach slowly followed the prison van and gradually drove to the street. After the van turned a corner, it drove away from the bustling downtown area and rushed directly to the viaduct.

Cain kept his distance from the van.

He dialed a number, and a voice immediately came from the other side. “Mr. Wilson, everything is ready.”

Cain stared ahead and said coldly, “We must succeed.”

“Alright.”

Cain hung up the phone.

At the same time, in the pouring rain, there seemed to be several cars coming from all directions. With a crisp sound, the cars made splashes and quickly surrounded Cain‘s car.

driver‘s seat, his hands on the steering wheel. Cain did not move but just stared at the surrounding cars with his

they were friends or

car horn was drowned out by the rain. Cain pressed the horn with all his might, but the cars that surrounded him did not move at all. Cain chuckled. Then, the veins on his hands that held the steering wheel

car crashed into the car opposite him, that car quickly steered away. Then, the other cars around

hit again. Seeing that the two cars were about to crash, that driver quickly kept a safe distance. The other cars surrounded Cain again. After three

black Cayenne speeding past not far away. He was familiar with the license plate number. It was Brandon‘s

group of bastards

teeth. In a spurt of energy, he stepped on the accelerator. The group of people saw that Cain was so resolute and got spooked eventually. Cain‘s car

With a crack..

past several cars and quickly disappeared in the rain.

seconds and immediately chased in the direction where the Maybach

was late in the

of thunder and rain

like the sky was about

felt that

marks at the end were a little messy. It could be seen that the car had a great

wouldn‘t

washed the road. The dirty mud rushed to the bottom of the black Cayenne. The doors on both sides of the Cayenne opened wide. The lights

out of the car and looked at the cars behind the Cayenne. At that moment,

someone talking. He looked up at the few people in the

fast, and the man holding the umbrella could

from the path under the cliff. Something flashed through his mind. Cain

lips were pale. Brandon did not look at Cain but just reached out to

Brandon in the chest. Brandon was probably in great sorrow and did not realize that Cain would

him

in the chest, Brandon staggered

Cassel.” The subordinate holding the umbrella quickly stepped up. When he held Brandon up, he used the umbrella to block the wind and rain for Brandon in time.

that their boss was beaten. They did not care about the

their fists at Cain,

not withstand the fierce attacks of the group of

struggled to get up, Brandon had already sat in the Cayenne. The

rain, and the black

a mouthful of blood. He threw himself on his knees

the mist under his feet. Tears

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