The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 653 Bout Between Racers

If Emmeline were an average driver instead of a professional racer, she would’ve crashed and either suffered severe injuries or died.

If Emmeline were an average driver instead of a professional racer, she would’ve crashed and either suffered severe injuries or died.

She made a sharp turn in a nick of time to shift the Bugatti into another lane.

Another car was about to collide with the back but she shifted gears again and allowed it to pass.

That was when a black sedan got in her way.

Another black car collided with the back of the Bugatti.

It shocked her. For two cars to sandwich her this way meant that they were after her!

Sh*t!

Who’s targeting me?

These people are enemies!

The road signs showed that she was still six miles away from the Falmouth intersection.

The number of vehicles in the area dwindled.

For the two cars to trap her so thoroughly meant they wanted something.

Emmeline, relying on her professional racing skills, continued to dodge them with neither being able to keep her in place for long.

They suddenly launched an attack to push the Bugatti toward the concrete barrier in the middle of the highway.

It would be inevitable for the car to flip at such high speeds if she crashed into the barrier.

That would end in a fatal car crash.

Sweat began to bead on her forehead.

The pincer attack clued her in that they were also professional racers whose skills were comparable to hers.

She couldn’t sit back and wait any longer.

She tightened her grip on the steering wheel to look for an opportunity to make her escape.

They were reaching the end of Falmouth’s highway.

the perfect time to swerve right and sped right

speed to stop her from making the turn while the one in front of her

again in danger

but the cars continued to give

clear a car accident was going to happen with the innocent drivers

lane and hit the concrete

other vehicles were fine and

dashboard, causing

number but before she could

currently in a meeting with the

his phone

but Emmeline’s number flashing on the screen had him rushing

“Emma?”

There was no answer.

raised

no movement besides the sound

got out of his seat and left for the chief assistant’s office with phone in

water when Abel kicked his door open, startling

Mr. Abel? W-What’s

Emma’s location through

split second before responding

looked up from the computer a minute later. “Ms. Louise

“Falmouth? The highway?”

would she be there? Could she still have her head in the

doubt that Ms. Louise

“Something may have happened to Emma. We’re

happen to

immediately made

They left immediately after…

heted being disturbed in meetings but Emmeline’s number fleshing on the screen hed him rushing to pick up the

“Emme?”

There wes no enswer.

reised his

wes no movement besides the sound of spinning

seet end left for the chief

kicked his door open, stertling

Abel? W-Whet’s

locetion through her phone

for e split second before responding