Chapter 692: Chapter 694

After a long silence, Vicky asked, “Is it safe for me to head back to the dorm?”

“No. You won’t even make it past the dorm’s gate,” Tyler said calmly.

Vicky’s breath caught in her throat. “Um… What if I go to the airport and fly to another city now?”

Tyler glanced at the time. “You woke up a little too late, so that’s probably not an option either.”

“Late? What does that mean?”

“Later than Jonathan.”

“How would you know?”

Tyler shot her an odd look as though he was wondering why she would ask such a foolish question.

“The extraction of the bullet is a standard procedure. It’s not that hard to figure out how long it takes.”

Vicky felt belittled, and as she looked outside the window, realization dawned on her. “Did you injure

them badly…to buy me time?”

Though Tyler wanted to help her, there was no reason for him to go as far as injuring the three severely

as he himself would be in trouble as well.

Tyler did not deny it and kept his hands on the steering wheel, his gaze straight ahead and his voice

calm. “I’d cross them as soon as I got involved. If that’s the case, the degree of their injuries won’t

matter, and I might as well get them to stay down for a while longer.”

Vicky turned to look at the man next to her.

The man’s brooding features became obscure and indistinct under the fading streetlights, and she was

captured by the sight.

Screech!

Followed by a sharp and piercing screech, the car shook.

Startled, Vicky looked out of the window and saw a row of black cars without license plates coming

from the opposite side.

These cars had their high beams on and showed no signs of slowing down as they headed straight

toward Tyler’s car.

Vicky’s eyes widened, and her heart skipped a beat.

Just when she thought they were doomed, Tyler’s car emitted a rumble, and smoke started oozing from

underneath the tires.

The tires rubbed against the ground, emitting thick smoke.

Before she had the chance to react, the car darted forward at the speed of lightning. Had she not

fastened her seatbelt, she could have been thrown out of the car at that very moment!

The black cars behind picked up the pace and chased after Tyler.

Before she met Tyler, Vicky had always been considered a qualified socialite and never experienced

street racing.

She once thought that car racing looked thrilling in movies and realized at this moment that

experiencing it in real life was different.

She felt nauseated from all the shaking and speeding.

At a certain point, something bumped into the back of Tyler’s car, and since Tyler was driving at an

extremely high speed, the car began to lose balance.

Vicky was about to turn around when Tyler suddenly started backing up.

Before she could register what was happening, more intensive shaking followed, and she realized that

Tyler was bumping into the cars on purpose.

‘He’s crazy!’ she gasped internally.

The people in the cars behind seemed to be provoked by Tyler’s act, and two cars started bumping into

the back of Tyler’s car from two directions.

Vicky had just been discharged and had barely recovered, so she started gagging.

Tyler noticed this and said, “Don’t puke on my car.”

‘… How can he still be a germaphobe in this kind of situation?’ she thought.

“I can’t… I can’t take it anymore…” Vicky said weakly. “If you keep driving like this, I’m going to throw

up.”

Tyler scowled.