Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self

Chapter 501 You Wouldn’t Dare

“You wouldn’t dare!” Jane’s voice dripped with contempt as she fixed her gaze on Fanny, who visibly sweated under her scrutiny. The tension in the van became palpable as Fanny, feeling the weight of Jane’s disdain, struggled to maintain her composure.

“Please find a nearby bathroom to stop at,” Jane finally instructed the driver. Without hesitation, the driver followed her instructions, and soon, they stopped at a roadside location.

Fanny, feeling grateful, whispered her thanks before clutching her stomach and making her way to the public restroom.

Meanwhile, Harley and Jane remained in the car, with their bodyguard trailing Fanny to stand watch at the restroom door. Once Fanny disappeared behind the restroom door, Harley broke the silence, “Do you think she’s attempting to deceive us?”

Jane shrugged nonchalantly, “It matters little. As long as we have someone monitoring her, she won’t escape.” Their sole reason for bringing Fanny along was to ensure she didn’t flee before seeing Florence.

Whatever other plans she might harbor were inconsequential to them. That’s why when Fanny sent a text message to James earlier, they dismissed it without concern.

When Fanny reappeared from the restroom, her demeanor had noticeably shifted, appearing less strained than before.

“Sorry. I had a bit of a stomach ache earlier,” Fanny murmured softly to Jane and Harley as she settled back into the van.

Now, Fanny seemed considerably more composed, both physically and mentally.

Having exchanged messages with Christopher, she felt assured of contacting him in front of Florence without the fear of being caught.

Harley shot Fanny a disdainful glance but maintained her silence.

“If you experience discomfort again, bear with it,” Jane stated calmly, giving Fanny a pointed look.

under someone else’s roof, Fanny didn’t show any signs of frustration and simply responded with

instructed the driver, “Let’s go. Drive faster. We

Fanny suddenly asked curiously, “Did you specifically come to pick me up to meet Miss Shelton?” Though she

respond, “Do you really think you’re that important? Jane brought you along because Miss Shelton requested it,

Fanny turned to Harley, questioning, “So, are both of you accompanying me to meet Miss Shelton?”

on the way to Florence,

somewhat affirmative response, “Miss Shelton asked us to bring you along because some tasks

Fanny’s interest was piqued, though she suspected it might not all be positive. Anticipating the unknown, she

Jane remained tight–lipped. Impatiently, Harley shot Fanny a glare, urging, “You’ll find out soon enough. Save your questions for later.”

“Harley, calm down.” Disgruntled,

deep in thought. Jane’s cryptic response left her with more questions than

its incoming call ringtone. Feeling a sudden tension, Fanny noticed both Jane and Harley eyeing

she

on the other hand, encouraged, “Go ahead.” Since she had already sent a text to James about her safety, there was

caller’s name displayed: Kaydron. Her composed demeanor faltered, brows furrowing

“What?” Harley leaned in,

unease. Her fingers hesitated over the screen/frozen in uncertainty. “How

Jane and Harley’s involvement with Florence was connected

easily explained in a few words. Gritting her teeth, Fanny finally

a chill through her veins. “Fanny?

arrest, but after waiting for two hours without her arrival, he

in his car, along with fingerprints matching his own, he was feeling uneasy. He needed to be