“We’re not saving her. It’s Mr. Henry that we’re saving,” Ben replied in exasperation. “Zara has gone crazy to even dare take Mr. Spencer and Mr. Henry hostage. Who knows what else she’s capable of doing just to save her own skin?
“Ms. Lindberg has always resented Mr. Henry. However, she restrained herself from taking revenge on the account of the children. But, it doesn’t mean that she will take Mr. Henry’s safety into consideration in her attempt to capture Zara. How can you not understand something as simple as that?”
“Now I do. I’m sorry.” Marino was filled with anxiety. “Mr. Henry is old now and cannot go through another ordeal like that. Once both sides start fighting, it will be terribly dangerous.”
“In that case, shouldn’t you be driving faster?” Ben snapped.
“I have already floored the accelerator.” Marino gritted his teeth.
Zachary was looking ahead with a grim expression.
As the rain grew heavier, he knew it was going to be a long night.
Meanwhile, as if she had gone mad, Zara was focused on getting onto the private jet. She figured that she could shake them off and leave safely once she was onboard.
Suddenly, she noticed a silver glint from behind her. The driver nervously reported, “It seems the Lindberg’s convoy is on our tail.”
“Step on it, now!” Zara urged nervously.
“Give up now. You will never escape,” Henry persuaded softly.
“If you hadn’t listened to Zachary, we would have already arrived at the airport.” Zara cursed, “That b*stard was just buying time so that Charlotte could catch me. He was doing it on purpose!”
“Why have you never reflected on your own mistakes?” Henry agonized as he looked at her. “If you have done nothing wrong, why would they even want to harm you? Even if your business failed, the dividends from Nacht Group alone are extremely handsome. Why must you cause so much trouble?”
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