Mrs. Jones nodded and replied, “Yes. Thank you, Ms. Berry.”

She smiled and heaped food onto Ashlyn’s plate. “Come on, help yourself.”

After the dinner, Ashlyn left.

Betty asked curiously, “Mom, what did she tell you?”

Mrs. Jones could not believe that a young lady like her had such a brilliant idea.

“Don’t bother. For now, just focus on your vocal classes, okay? She is a great teacher, I can see that,” Mrs. Jones replied. As she finished speaking, she returned to her bedroom.

*

It was late at night.

Ashlyn was driving her Land Rover.

As soon as she left the mansion, she realized that a car was tailing her.

She had an uncanny feeling; she knew something was wrong because she could feel the night was filled with bloodthirsty wildness.

Without thinking much, she stepped hard on the accelerator and sped off.

She was speeding like a bullet train on a highway.

The car, which was tailing her, realized something was wrong and sped up too.

speeding like race cars, trying to catch up with

professional racer; she steered skillfully and did not give any chance for the car to catch up with

road had many bends. Only good drivers and those who were familiar could

best to catch

“Damn!”

this woman have a driver? The driver is insanely

think so. It’s

good

almost throw up as

it

“Ah!”

“Damn!”

Crash!

as they screamed. The next moment, they collided with the

coming out of the

immediately opened the car door and dashed

stumbled and fell as they rushed out, and some of

white Land Rover they

through her rear mirror; she

play with

Not today!

*

next day;

up like usual. After her breakfast, she was about to

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