Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis

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.

sat in the driver‘s seat, his hands on the steering wheel. Cain did not move

tell whether they were friends or enemies.

slapped and the sound of the 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 bulged, and his teeth almost broke. He stepped

not a booming sound as Cain expected. When his car crashed into the car opposite him, that car quickly steered away. Then, the other cars around surrounded Cain again, like

and hit again. Seeing that the two cars were about to crash, that driver quickly kept

with rage, he saw a black Cayenne speeding past not far away. He was familiar with the license plate number. It was Brandon‘s car.

to say, the group of bastards who intercepted Cain was Brandon‘s

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

With a crack..

flexibly swept past several cars and quickly

for two seconds and immediately chased in the direction where

was late in the

sound of thunder and rain mixed, shaking

was like the sky

skipped a beat. He felt that it was

rushed up the highway. Up ahead, on the muddy mountain road, two ruts extended forward. The marks at the end were a little messy. It could

the ruts wouldn‘t be that

of the black Cayenne. The doors on both sides of the Cayenne opened wide. The lights in the

looked at the cars behind the Cayenne.

up at the few people in the

him was holding an umbrella for him. However, his pace was a little fast, and the man

almost disappeared in the mud when he saw the group of people rushing up from the path under the cliff. Something flashed through his

rain wet Brandon‘s eyes, and beads of rain fell from his eyelashes. His tightly pursed lips were pale. Brandon did not look at Cain but just reached out

Savanna, was furious. He punched Brandon in the

him

the chest, Brandon staggered and fell to

stepped up. When he held Brandon up, he used the umbrella to block the wind and

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

fists at Cain,

the group of people and was quickly beaten to

pain and struggled to get up, Brandon had already sat

rain, and the black cars behind him

spat out a mouthful of blood. He threw himself on his

Cain looked at the cliff shrouded in the mist under