Chapter 809

• "Sam, stop the car. I'm going to get off first!" For fear that Sam would be too preoccupied to hear her words, Chloe even punched the back of his chair with her hand.
• It was hard to imagine that when Sam drove like he was racing, he could still take his eyes off the road to look at her. This simple glance made her heart soar more with fear. She felt that she would be able to meet the death at any time soon.
• Where do you want me to park the car? Inside the moat?"