Through the rearview mirror, Lily Shaw saw the persistent Ferrari tailing closely, and suddenly decelerated, allowing the speeding car to catch up and abruptly accelerated when they were two to three hundred meters apart.
Aiden Grant, who had been calmly seated in the back seat, suddenly got up and, despite the violent shaking, safely settled into the front passenger seat.
“Husband, why?” Lily Shaw asked with a frown, not even looking at the man beside her.
“Let’s take turns.” The Eldest Young Master Grant had a steady smile on his face.
He was always domineering, how could he possibly rest easy letting his woman protect him?
Lily Shaw quickly grasped his intention, her heart warmed slightly, but she firmly refused: “I will protect you.”
“I am your husband.” The Eldest Young Master’s tone instantly turned firm and undeniable, rendering Lily Shaw momentarily speechless.
Lily Shaw was silent for a few seconds, shaking her head in refusal: “No way.”
She was unsure of Aiden Grant’s driving skills.
But what was her best choice right now?
Aiden Grant gazed coldly at the resolute little woman, not surprised by her stubbornness and persistence, and after a moment of silence, he said a bit deflatedly: “Alright!”
Lily Shaw breathed a sigh of relief.
Aiden Grant’s domineering and strong presence left her breathless, even a little scared of his insistence.
Fortunately, he was far tougher than she imagined.
Focusing her mind, she quickly found the thrill of racing, a sense of excitement rising in her heart like a cheetah eyeing the three supercars chasing closely.
In the convertible Ferrari, there were two people, one driving while the other wielding a gun, firing at the rear window of the Spyker supercar, three consecutive shots striking the specially modified glass.
The faint crackling sound brought a killing smile to Lily Shaw’s lips, and she saw the Ferrari, which was a thousand meters away, suddenly close in to five hundred meters.
“Bang—” The Eldest Young Master Grant, expressionless, casually hoisted the heavy sniper rifle, lowered the window, and fired a shot at the Ferrari’s driver.
Through the rearview mirror, Lily Shaw saw the Ferrari, now less than two hundred meters away, suddenly lose control, crash through the roadside barrier, and plunge down the nearly three hundred meters cliff. Get faster updates on novelping.com.
Boom—the sound of the car exploding was piercingly sharp and loud in the darkness.
Lily Shaw pressed her lips together upon hearing the man beside her softly say: “Wife, this is the fastest and best solution.”
She knew, but…
Call her sentimental, call her conflicted — she genuinely regarded Aiden Grant as her benefactor and didn’t want his hands stained with blood.
If he hadn’t suddenly appeared and married her at lightning speed, who knows what she might have done.
“Wife, I have never been a naïve person.” Aiden Grant suddenly spoke, breaking the bizarre silence in the car, piercing through Lily Shaw’s underlying inner conflict.
“Husband, take out their driver.” Lily Shaw shook her head, pushing the errant thoughts out of her mind; they were fleeing for their lives.
What good is overthinking such sentimental nonsense.
Lily Shaw refocused on the steering wheel, deliberately matching Aiden Grant’s pace, speeding up and slowing down, bang bang bang—
After three shots, the two supercars flipped over the cliff, eliminating the persistent enemy.
The two exchanged a glance, a smile, perfectly in sync.