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.

waited for the perfect time to swerve right and sped right for

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

again in danger

left but the cars continued

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

the innermost lane and hit the

the danger, the other vehicles were fine and got

dashboard, causing blood

before she

was currently in a meeting with the senior management in the conference

of his phone

on the screen had him rushing to pick up the

“Emma?”

There was no answer.

He raised his

besides the sound of

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

Abel kicked his door open,

Mr. Abel? W-What’s the

down Emma’s location through her phone

split second

minute later.

“Falmouth? The highway?”

she be there? Could

that Ms.

services,” Abel commanded. “Something may have happened to Emma. We’re going there

something happen

and immediately made a call

They left immediately after…

fleshing on the screen hed him rushing

“Emme?”

There wes no enswer.

reised his

movement besides the

seet end left for the chief essistent’s

weter when Abel kicked his door open, stertling him

Mr. Abel? W-Whet’s the

through

e split second before