"You'll know in a while," the woman murmured without answering Yvette's question. Then, she ordered the driver coolly, "Gun it."
When the driver heard that, he immediately started the engine and zoomed off with a woosh at an astounding speed.
"Follow the car! Tail it at once!"
At the top of a nearby building, Jaxon held a pair of binoculars in a hand even as he bellowed at the top of his lungs into the walkie-talkie in his other hand.
That was directly linked to his career, after all, so he was naturally on the edge of his seat.
"Roger!"
The black car behind the red Porsche started its engine and sped away at once after having received the order, following close behind the Porsche.
However, an ordinary car was no match for a Porsche. In next to no time, the Porsche had left the black car in the dust.
"Car A has lost the target! Car A has lost the target! The target is heading toward Car C! Car C, take over! Tail the target, Car C!" the man in the passenger seat of the black car shouted into a walkie-talkie.
"Car C has spotted the target and tailing it. I repeat, Car C has spotted the target and tailing it."
A silver sports car zoomed out from a corner of the street and followed the car closely.
At that, Jaxon finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Inwardly, he lauded Fabian, Phew! It's a good thing Fabian made such meticulous arrangements. Otherwise, she would've escaped.
Subsequently, the exact same scenario repeated itself time and again. As the red Porsche transporting Yvette continued driving, one car after another followed and lost her before another car again managed to take over. The pursuit between Yvette and Fabian was truly a fiery battle.
"Car G has lost the target! Car G has lost the target! The target is heading toward Car H! Car H, take over! Car H, take over!"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: A Touch of Sweetness novel (Finnick and Vivian)