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.

hair stood on end, and her mind was tense

two; there were

on the three-lane highway. Two of the cars, in particular, kept close behind her, trying to knock into her. She stepped on the

on the

her slowed down, forcing Sophia to slow down as well to maintain a safe distance. Before she knew

on at a 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 was surrounded by

her left and right, with wheels larger than that of her own, Sophia felt her blood run cold—as if she was in an illusion where she would be crushed

lane. If nothing unexpected

hands trembled at the

car behind her had gotten out of harm’s way where it wouldn’t be crushed by the trucks, but it was still following

not from the front

Sophia clutched the steering wheel tightly. She didn’t think that she would die

she would live a long life

up, and Michael hasn’t

second, countless reasons why Sophia couldn’t die flashed across her mind. Then, her bare, tender foot slammed on the accelerator and her

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

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

squashed by now. But, her car was produced by Michel Military Enterprise, so

the accelerator once again, and her car sped forward. Even though the car was streamlined and appeared elegant, Dragon Eye elements were hidden in its core. The car was filled with

trying to push her back, but it simply couldn’t resist the

advancing

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

front. The rear end of the car was dented,

Eye car rammed into the SUV, letting loose flashes of sparks. Eventually,