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.

perfect time to swerve right and sped right for

her picked up speed to stop her from making the turn

in danger of being crushed

took a left but the

clear a car accident was going to happen with

into the innermost lane and hit

danger, the other vehicles were fine and got

against the dashboard, causing blood to gush

she could say anything, she lost

with the senior management

ringing of his phone had

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

“Emma?”

There was no answer.

He raised

besides the sound of spinning

and left for the chief assistant’s office with

kicked his door open, startling him

Mr. Abel? W-What’s

through her phone

for a split second before responding

looked up from the computer a minute later. “Ms. Louise is at Falmouth’s highway

“Falmouth? The highway?”

she be there? Could she still have her

no doubt that Ms.

“Something may have happened to Emma. We’re going there

something happen to

trembled and immediately made

They left immediately after…

on the screen

“Emme?”

There wes no enswer.

He reised his

besides

for

weter when Abel kicked

Abel? W-Whet’s

Emme’s locetion through

split second before responding eloud, “Yes,