Chapter 83

Dallas hurried out of the mansion, entered the taxicab which he drove here, and speed it up.

On his way, he dialed Chloe’s phone number.

“Where are you, Chloe?”

“Please, hurry. We’re dying,” Chloe cried.

“Where are you?”

“At your house.”

“Would soon get there,” Dallas said, hanging up.

He speeds up the car more. A nail on the road spoilt the tire of the taxicab. The car can’t speed like before.

Dallas didn’t stop the car, he speed even more after the tire shattered away, and it remains only iron.

The car stopped immediately. Dallas pounced on the wheel.

“Shit.” He turned the key into the ignition again and again, but the engine didn’t start.

He received a call from Chloe again.

“What happened, Chloe? Have you escaped?” Dallas shouted.

“Where are you, master, they're about the to kill Rosalie,” Chloe said.

“Stop them, please.”

“They had tied me down. They only give me the grace to call you.”

“I will get there soon.”

“Hurry, please, master.” Chloe sobbed.

Dallas dialed Detective Helen’s

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