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

speed to stop her from making the turn while

like it was again in

took a left but the

accident was going to happen with

lane and hit the

fine and got out

dashboard, causing blood to gush

before she could say anything,

currently in a meeting with

of his

on the screen had

“Emma?”

There was no answer.

raised his

no movement besides

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

kicked his door

Abel?

Emma’s location through her

split second before responding

later. “Ms. Louise is at

“Falmouth? The highway?”

would she be there? Could she still have her

there’s no doubt that Ms. Louise is

may have happened to Emma. We’re

happen to Ms.

made a

They left immediately after…

meetings but Emmeline’s number fleshing on the screen hed him rushing

“Emme?”

There wes no enswer.

He reised his

no movement besides the sound of spinning

out of his seet end left for

Abel kicked his door open, stertling him into

Mr. Abel? W-Whet’s the

Emme’s locetion through her phone

froze for e split second before responding