Considering her current situation, Jeanette felt like her heart was a bottomless pit of darkness, a sense of despair and loss that was suffocating.
She turned her head.
"You're right about everything but my current situation..."
Before Jeanette could finish her sentence, the sound of a car engine drilled into her ears, the car that had been moving at a steady speed suddenly accelerated, like a bolt of lightning.
Jeanette was abruptly thrown back against the seat, the back of her head pressed tightly against the headrest.
The car windows were all open, and the damp wind raged into the car.
Jeanette took a sharp breath, the gale blowing in her face almost choking her, her features scrunched up. Squinting, she fumbled to grab the handle above her head, then turned to look at Chloe in panic.
Chloe's long hair was fluttering in the wind behind her, her face was expressionless, cold, exuding a cruel aura, full of confidence that was hard to look away from.
From their previous encounters, she was either in formal business attire or elegant formal wear, but tonight, she again changed Jeanette's understanding of her.
"Could... could you slow down a bit?"
Jeanette managed to speak, her voice swallowed by the wind, but Chloe heard her.
"You're not afraid to die, are you?"
Before she could finish, Chloe swiftly turned the steering wheel to the left, and the car made a sharp turn.
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