Chapter 335
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 335
Harley immediately issued the order.
The staff dragged that surveillance feed to the center of the screen and enlarged it.
Through the windshield, they could see a woman driving.
Henderson exclaimed in surprise, âIsnât that the Leesâ heiress, Olivia? Is she racing someone?â
Judas calmly replied, âSheâs being pursuedâ¦â
A Porsche slammed into the rear of the McLaren with a loud bang.
âAh!â
Olivia cried out, gripping the steering wheel tightly.
âDrive faster, Ms. Olivia!â Xeno urged anxiously.
Olivia said tremblingly, âIâm already going as fast as I can⦠Any faster and weâll flip.â
Fabian spoke up. âLet me do it.â
He then scrambled from the back seat to the driverâs seat.
Olivia quickly pressed the brakes and shifted to the passengerâs seat.
There was another impact.
The McLaren was pushed 20 meters forward.
The windows of the three Porsches rolled down.
Six men in suits with ghost masks leaned out.
They pointed submachine guns at the McLaren and began firing.
Once Fabian sat in the driverâs seat, he pressed the accelerator without even buckling up.
The McLaren sped off, its speed quickly reaching 200 km/h.
âItâs too fast⦠Weâll crash!â
Olivia exclaimed while gripping the armrest tightly, her face incredibly pale.
With a focused gaze, Fabian accelerated to 260 km/h.
The top speed of 260 km/h was the carâs limit, but not Fabianâs.
He had no other hobbies, only a passion for racing.
Dozens of top supercars were parked in the Hughes familyâs garage.
The little fox sat on Fabianâs shoulder, its tiny paws gripping his clothes tightly. Its eyes shone with excitement.
Within a minute, Fabian had left the three Porsches far behind.
Xeno, having never traveled this fast, felt a sensation of weightlessness.
Incredibleâ¦
It felt as though they were about to take flight.
The three Porsches lost sight of the McLaren.
Meanwhile, numerous patrol cars began to surround them.
âWe failed the interception⦠We need to retreat!â
One Porsche hit the brakes hard, leaving a dark skid mark on the road. It turned around with a drift and quickly drove away.
Meanwhile, in the Duersonsâ residence in Jonford, Sheldon could be seen with his eyes furrowed.
The mercenary group he hired for 300 million could not even handle a common man?
Sheldon quickly grabbed his phone to make a call.
âWhat happened?â the voice on the other end inquired.
âWe failed, and the government has intervened!â
âUnderstood. Withdraw!â
Then, he hung up the phone.
Sheldon leaned back on the sofa with a sigh.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
âCome in!â
âGrandfather⦠we should leave Jonford as soon as possible!â
A worried Duncan entered the room.
Sheldon frowned. âWhy do you say that?â
Duncan analyzed the situation, saying, âThe Green Bamboo Association and the Lanes are practically extinct. Weâll be next because I was also involved in the incident against Nash!â
Sheldon showed a small smile. âThe one who wiped out the Green Bamboo Association and the Lanes is the Smiling Grim Reaper. What does that have to do with Nash?â
Duncan said solemnly, âNash Calcraft is the Smiling Grim Reaper!â
Sheldon looked shocked. âWhereâd you hear that from?â
The Smiling Grim Reaper nearly exterminated the Green Bamboo Association using the Heavenly Martial Arts Order.
If he really was Nash, then the Duersons might be in trouble.
âBefore Herman Lewis died, he was diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer. After he recovered, he
lost some memories. Nash is the one who cured him of cancer!â