Chapter 1162
If they hit at this speed, there was a good chance someone was gonna bite the dust.
Even though Cornelia claimed she was not scared one bit, she was definitely bluffing. However, she reminded herself not to lose her cool in front of
others.
Grandpa Augustine was freaking out on the other end of the phone, âNelly, crank up the volume on your phone and let me talk to Zavierâ
âGrandpa Augustine, I got thisâ Cornelia hung up the phone. Through the car window, she spotted a tall man getting out of the car next to them. It was
Zavier.
Now that Cornelia was cornered by Zavier, and the backup Grandpa Augustine promised hadnât arrived yet, it was all up to her now, âAyden, stay put. Iâll
handle this.â
âNo way, Zavierâs a nutjob. He might just shoot you. You canât risk it. Ayden protested.
Cornelia just smiled calmly, âIf I stay in the car, he wonât shoot?â
âTheyâre not a large group. I can take them all down. If I canât, Iâll hold them off until Old Augustineâs reinforcements arrive to give you a chance to escapeâ Ayden assured her.
âZavier has no beef with you. He wonât hurt you. Stay in the car. Donât get out. Iâll negotiate with him.â Cornelia insisted.
âNo way!â Ayden was adamant..
*Didnât Marcus assign you to me and told you to follow my orders? Iâm ordering you to stay put. Donât get out of the car.â Cornelia directed.
Ayden didnât listen and tried to get out of the car, but a second later, Zavier threatened, âAyden, if you move an inch, Iâll take you down with me.â
Zavier was a loose cannon, capable of anything, no matter how insane. If he threatened to take someone down with him, heâd do it. Ayden wasnât afraid of dying, but he was worried about not being able to protect Cornelia. So, he pulled his foot back.
âDonât worry, itâll be fine.â Cornelia reassured Ayden before getting out of the car, âMr. Rivera, youâre making a big scene looking for me. Whatâs up?â
Only Zavier got out of the car on his side. He coldly looked at Cornelia and beckoned her over, âCome join me and watch the traffic below.â
This spot was a freeway overpass, about a dozen feet high. Below was a stream of cars. If someone fell down from here, it would be a gruesome sight.
Was Zavier trying to scare her? Or was he actually considering tossing her off this overpass?
Cornelia thought for a moment, couldnât come up with an answer, but decided to approach him anyway.
When she joined him, Zavier didnât do anything to her. Instead, he pulled out his phone to call Marcus.
âMrs. Hartley, hold on a sec. I need to call Marcus first. I want to know whether he wants you dead or alive.â Zavier said.
Given Zavierâs current state, anything could set him off, so Cornelia chose to stay silent. What he didnât expect was that Marcusâ phone rang for quite a while, but no one picked up. This completely set Zavier off.
He suddenly grabbed Cornelia by the hair and jerked her head back, âCall Marcus now and tell him to answer my call ASAP, or you wonât like what happens next!â