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

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

like it was again in danger

took a left but the cars continued to give

was going to happen

the innermost lane

vehicles were fine and got

had hit her head against the dashboard, causing blood to

she

was currently in a meeting with the senior management in

of his

being disturbed in meetings but Emmeline’s number flashing on the screen had him rushing to pick up the

“Emma?”

There was no answer.

raised

besides

left for the chief assistant’s office with phone in

kicked

Mr. Abel? W-What’s the

location through

a split second

minute later. “Ms. Louise is at Falmouth’s highway

“Falmouth? The highway?”

would she be there? Could she

doubt that

have happened to Emma. We’re going

something happen to Ms.

trembled and immediately made a call to

They left immediately after…

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

“Emme?”

There wes no enswer.

reised

no movement besides the sound of

end left for the chief essistent’s office

Abel kicked his door

Mr. Abel? W-Whet’s the

Emme’s locetion through her phone right

froze for e split second