After all this commotion, Deanna was already trembling with fear.
She was about to get up when Lance's cold voice rang in her ears.
"Don't move, they've caught up."
Deanna was silent.
Hearing his words, although she wanted to move, she dared not.
Deanna could only obediently lie on Lance's legs, maintaining this strange posture.
Although feeling ashamed, she wanted to preserve her own life even more.
She lay on Lance's legs all the way, bumping along, paying no attention to where they were at the moment.
She had to ask Lance from time to time, "Who are these people? Do they have any regard for the law, chasing us in broad daylight? They really think the law is a joke."
Recalling the first time she met Lance and saw his injuries, Deanna felt a bit palpitated.
If these people caught up with them, who knew what they would do.
Lance sneered, replying, "If they had any regard for the law, they wouldn't be chasing us like this..."
Deanna was stunned, this was the first time she had seen Lance so cold.
These people must be very tricky.
Unknowingly, she felt a bit scared too.
She swallowed and continued to ask, "Can we escape?"
She didn't want to die like this!
Seeing Deanna's worry, Lance reassured her.
"Don't worry, they got me before because we were abroad. Now that we're in the country, no one has the ability to touch me."
As he spoke, Lance exuded an aura of dominance that made people involuntarily believe him.
Xavier at the driver's seat also spoke up, "Don't worry, Dr. Deanna, I've contacted our people, nothing will happen."
Hearing this, Deanna finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But as the speed of the car kept increasing, she still felt uneasy.
She kept praying in her heart that nothing would happen. If something did happen, what would happen to her two children!
For a long time afterward, Deanna could only maintain this strange posture, with her head on Lance's legs.
The car kept accelerating, and because of the excessive speed, the car was even more bumpy.
Time passed by second by second, and Deanna felt like all her bones were about to be shaken apart.
And her stomach churned even more, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Deanna tried to endure the discomfort, trying hard to suppress the feeling of nausea.
But gradually, it became unbearable.
Her stomach churned incessantly, and the feeling of nausea became stronger.
Just as Deanna thought she couldn't hold on any longer and was about to vomit, the car finally stopped.
Deanna raised her eyes and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Did they catch up with us?"
Her tone was full of panic.
"No, we've shaken them off."
Lance lowered his head and saw Deanna's pale face.
He frowned and quickly asked, "Are you okay?"
Deanna licked her dry lips and shook her head, "I'm fine."
Since she was too uncomfortable, her voice sounded weak.
"Then you can get up, get out of the car and walk around, you'll feel better."
Deanna murmured in agreement, about to get up, but the next second, she felt her legs weak, so soft that she couldn't stand.
She subconsciously leaned down, and her body leaned back down again.
And she seemed to have touched something she shouldn't have!
In an instant, the air solidified, the embarrassment was unparalleled.
Xavier saw this scene through the rearview mirror very clearly.
He instinctively lowered his head, looking elsewhere, seeming unable to bear looking directly.
Suddenly, Deanna felt her cheeks burning, extremely hot.
She explained, but because she was too nervous, her words were a bit stuttered.
"I, I, um... I didn't mean to, I just feel a little weak in the legs."
"Mr. Mercer, could you, please, help me up..."
Although very embarrassed, Deanna still forced herself to say this.
Feeling the movement on his legs, Lance's eyes deepened.
He felt as if there was a surge of heat gathering in his body, continuously surging towards his crotch.
Lance took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the agitation in his heart, reaching out to help Deanna up.
From start to finish, Lance didn't say a word.
Just as Deanna got out of the car and before she could thank him, she felt her stomach churning, bent over, and vomited directly...
After a long time, Deanna felt much better.
She stood up and looked around.
In front of her stood a villa estate, located halfway up the mountain, overlooking the distant mountainside.
It was extremely quiet around, only the sound of birds could be heard.
Deanna was surprised and asked, "Where is this?"
Lance replied, "This is the Mercer family's private estate, on the mountainside in the suburbs."
Deanna frowned, "Isn't it more dangerous to come here?"
Lance shook his head lightly, "No."