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 as she looked warily from

were countless cars

there were still many cars on the 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 other

she could catch her breath, she caught sight of two large trucks moving side by side, one on the left and the other on

car in front of her slowed down, forcing Sophia to slow down as well to maintain a safe distance. Before

at a leisurely speed, and the car behind had also chased up to her. The

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 at any

two trucks slowly moved toward the middle lane. If nothing unexpected happened, in less than a minute, Sophia would be crushed together with her

at the thought

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

out; not from the front and not

trembling hands, Sophia clutched the steering wheel tightly. She didn’t think that

that she would live a long

hasn’t grown old yet. I can’t

across her mind. Then, her bare, tender foot slammed on the accelerator and

two trucks were slowly approaching her, causing the road to grow narrower. To make matters worse, an

side-by-side with the truck heads. They converged

been squashed by now. But, her car was produced by Michel Military Enterprise, so it could still withstand it for a while. Even so, Sophia could hear the sound

vehicles were neck and neck now. With the car in front blocking the way ahead, she was close to being crushed 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, Dragon Eye elements were hidden in

but it simply couldn’t resist the power of Dragon Eye, and could only be

advancing on the yellow line and ready

in front was blocking her, and the one behind was

behind was advancing again, Sophia stepped on the accelerator once more and slammed into the car in front. The rear end of the car was dented, and it instantly caught fire, but the car didn’t stop.

Eventually, Sophia managed to squeeze out from between the two cars. She quickly turned the steering wheel and slipped