Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1373: Chapter 1373: Called a Number in a Panic Chapter 1373: Chapter 1373: Called a Number in a Panic Baron Lawrence didn’t get in the car; instead, he walked straight to the driver’s seat, opened the door, and said, “I’ll drive myself, just wait here for me!”

The driver was too slow, and he was pressed for time.

“Baron…”

“Help me close the car door!”

“…” Although the driver didn’t know what had happened, he could see the man was so frustrated and anxious that he didn’t dare delay and helped him close the back door of the car.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom shot off like an arrow released from its bow, racing like the wind.

In the car.

Rupert Harris’s message came just in time.

The stern man drove while placing his phone on the holder, then opened the navigation.

On the navigation, a target red dot started blinking, “The target vehicle is on the west side of Southeast Road, twenty kilometers from us…”

Twenty kilometers.

Baron Lawrence floored the accelerator, and the wheels of the Rolls-Royce Phantom rolled over the fallen leaves on the ground, creating a gust of wind…

*

Inside a logistics warehouse on Southeast Road, Enna Clark was roughly pushed out of the car.

Three men with hoods pushed and shoved her to hand her over to two other individuals dressed like logistics workers, “Is this her?”

“Yes, it’s her, confirmation is complete.”

“Great, the plane takes off in 30 minutes—hurry up and get her sorted; I’ll pack her into a box and sneak her onto the plane.”

From the moment three men brandishing knives suddenly appeared in her office, Enna Clark had been very cooperative.

She had been quiet and subdued the entire way, as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

Now, she suddenly spoke, “Who’s the person behind you who wants to pack me into a cardboard box and smuggle me onto a cargo plane? To Country T or Country S?” She paused, then continued, “It can’t be Country T; the Habsden Family controls that area, so I guess you plan to send me to Country S, right? Where in Country S are you planning to send me? To the slums or some troubled area?”

In recent years, Country S had been full of turmoil, with hundreds of people disappearing from Country S daily, vanishing from the world as well.

And the names of those who disappeared, where they were from, no one would know, and nobody cared.

The five men never expected her to speak up suddenly, and so accurately at that.

One of the men with a hood spoke in a rough voice, “Heh, you are indeed very smart, too bad, it’s all useless now.”

“It’s useless indeed, since it’s all useless, it shouldn’t matter if you tell me? I just want to know how I offended the person behind this.”

“…” The five men looked at her. One of them almost spoke up but was stopped by the first man, “Shut up! Why tell her so much!”

The one who was about to speak was scolded into silence.

A flash of regret passed through Enna Clark’s eyes, but she still appeared composed. She subtly glanced at the phone she had hidden in the vehicle as soon as she had gotten in.

When she was taken hostage and put into the car, she managed to hide her phone under the cushion in the resulting chaos, and she’d even dialed a number.

But she didn’t know whose number she had dialed; it was too chaotic and urgent for her to see the phone screen, so she just pressed randomly in the contacts, flicked a number to dial, and then hid the phone in the car.

As expected, the first thing these people did after she got on the car was to check whether she had a phone on her.

Because she had hidden her phone in advance, she had escaped what could have been a dire situation, but now she couldn’t see whom she had called.