andChapter 543 William Pulls the Trigger
Emelie quickly got into the car, which sped toward the docks,
Lyke turned around to see a wedding car rapidly approaching. It braked hard in front of him, and Ehas jumped out of it, tearing ofthis seatbelt.
with an ugly expression, Elias strode toward Lyle. “Two days ago at the Westward Club gathering, William told me to arrange a backup team to secretly watch you and the wedding cars, I thought he was being paranoid because you’re like a brother to us. Bet damn it, you really are a traitor!”
With that, Ellas kicked Lyle hard in the chest. “You ungrateful William got out of the backseat. He wasted no time grabbing Lyle by the collar. “Where’s Emelie?”
Lyle gasped for breath, his voice hoarse. “Will, let her and her mother go‘
William punched Lyle in the face with a cold expression. However, it wasn’t because of his betrayal
“You’ll get her lilled! William said.
Lyle was stunned, but William didn’t have time to waste on him.
He got back in the car and ordered the driver, “Chase them!”
The well–trained driver flooted the gas pedal, and the car sped ott
In the backseat, William deftly assembled acrossbow. When he was done, he stared at the arrowhead, his gaze colder than the steel arrowhead.
The car carrying Emelie sped towards the docks but was soon pursued by motorcycles. They had left the asphalt road and were currently on a gravel road near the docks.
The gravel road was rather slippery. As the motorcycle engines roared loudly like brasts, Lyle’s subordinate remained calm and unfazed. However, he lost control of the wheel due to the slippery road.
As the car was driving at a high speed, losing control of the steering wheel could easily cause a rollover. Just as Emelie sensed danger, the car began to skid on the gravel and Tippedover onto the side of the road.
The whole car spun and Emelie felt as if she was in a blender. She couldn’t stop her body as her head hit the car rood.
Luckily, they rolled over on a flat road. They would be finished they tumbled down aclit
The driver, who had also survived, quickly crawled out of the car and rushed to help Emelic.
After she unbuckled her seatbelt with a bit of trouble, she was pulled out. She clutched onto her stomach to protect the baby. Thankfully, she didn’t feel any pain.
Emelie looked up and saw that they were close to the docks. She gritted her teeth. She stood up, trying to move, but the motorcyclists blocked her path.
“Mr. Middleton will be here soon, Mrs. Middleton. It’d be better if you stayed put,” one of the men said.
They were in an open area overgrown with weeds. On Emelie’s side, they only had one person, so they were outnumbered. Just as she was unsure what to do, another car arrived.
It wasn’t a wedding car, SUV, or a white sedan. In addition, it was approaching them from the opposite direction.
Emelie didn’t know who it was, but the driver did. “It’s the car that went to the hospital to rescue Mrs. Hoven!”
Was that her mother in that car?
The car stopped about five yards away from Emelie, and a woman in a black cloak with a hood covering her lace jumped out of the backseat. She rushed toward her and shouted, Emelie!!!
It was her mother. She had woken up.
Emelie was overjoyed and ran toward the woman cloaked in black without hesitation. “Mom!”
At the same time, a Cullinan caught up with them. Although Emelle knew it was William, she held her breath and ran faster because her mother was right there.
William lowered the back window of the Cullinan, alming acrossbow at Greta, who was also amning toward her.
Although Greta didn’t see it, Emelie did, and her pupils dilated.
She screamed, “William! Don’t you dare!”
There was no way she would allow him to do that.
Fanelle ran desperately, trying to hug her mother and shield her. When she was just a few feet out of her reach, witam pulled the trigger, and the sharp arrow struck Greta square in the back like lightning.
“All” Greta screamed.