My Dreamy Old Husband

They couldn’t go out. If they took action against Mrs. Bishop and something happened to her, it would be a strike against Cooper. The safest thing to do right now was to call the police.

Quinton had been knocked out by the outrageously strong Mrs. Bishop for several seconds. He woke up to find Mrs. Bishop scratching and kicking at the security booth like a wild beast while Sophia had already driven away.

Watching Mrs. Bishop continue with her insane quest, panic began to well up in his heart. He hastily gave Sophia a call. “Sophia, where are you? Come back quickly. Don’t go too far.”

Sophia answered, “I’m at—”

Before she could finish, a scream and a loud crash could be heard.

“Sophia!” Quinton shouted. The sounds on the other side were garbled, but he could still hear Sophia’s voice. “I’ll be at the junction of Third Avenue soon. Two people are tailing me, but don’t worry; I’ll get rid of them.”

He could hear that her voice was calm, but crashing sounds could be heard from time to time, so Quinton still felt that something was not quite right.

His heart thumped violently in his chest.

It seemed that the other party’s target was Sophia, and they wanted her dead!

Losing his beloved daughter would be a fatal blow to Cooper!

“Cover me!” Quinton suddenly said to the two people next to him. At the same time, he opened the door of the security booth with lightning speed and the three of them ran out. Upon seeing them, Mrs. Bishop charged toward them like a lunatic to strangle them, but the two bodyguards stepped forward to block her.

Quinton sprinted toward a motorbike at the side and left the place without stopping for even a second. By the time Mrs. Bishop broke away from the two bodyguards, he had already gone far.

At this point, the effects of the drug were wearing off, causing Mrs. Bishop to slump listlessly to the ground. It was at this moment that the police car arrived.

Meanwhile, Sophia was being chased by several cars.

her mind was tense as she looked warily from

two; there were countless cars on her

three-lane highway. Two of the cars, in particular, kept close behind her, trying to knock into her. She stepped on the accelerator and drove to the front, and after continuously overtaking

trucks moving side by side, one on the left and the other on the

Sophia to slow down as

leisurely speed, and the car behind had also chased up to her. The trucks on her sides prevented her from changing lanes. In the blink of an eye, she

on her left and right, with wheels larger than that of her own, Sophia felt her blood run cold—as if she was

toward the middle lane. If nothing

trembled at the thought of

crushed by the trucks, but it was still following closely behind. The car

the front and not

clutched the steering wheel tightly. She didn’t

said that she would live a

and Michael hasn’t grown old yet. I can’t die

die flashed across her mind. Then, her bare, tender foot slammed on the

road to grow narrower. To make matters worse, an SUV was in front

until she was side-by-side with the truck heads. They converged toward her, and

it were any normal car, it would’ve been squashed by now. But, her car was produced by Michel Military Enterprise,

to pieces. She chose this moment to step on the accelerator once again, and her car sped forward. Even though the car was streamlined and appeared elegant,

SUV ahead of her was slowing down, trying to push her back, but it simply couldn’t resist the power of Dragon Eye, and could only

advancing on the yellow line and ready to crush

sounded one after another. The car in front was blocking her, and the

on the accelerator once more and slammed into the car in front. The rear end of the car was dented, and

letting loose flashes of sparks. Eventually, Sophia managed to squeeze out from between the two cars. She quickly turned the steering wheel and slipped into the emergency lane without a second