Chapter 489 - INTERTWINED HANDS (2/2)

Mo Yuan's expression became serious. ”I noticed it before but didn't pay heed to it. Now that you mentioned it, I think it is.”

”Maybe I shouldn't be relaxed yet. Nothing comes better when I let down my guard.” Han Luo's expression turned rigid. ”Big brother Yuan, I have a bad feeling about this road.”

The moment she finished talking, they heard noises. The sound of a helicopter engine. It was coming from somewhere up there.

Both Han Luo and Mo Yuan peeked outside the window. They saw a helicopter behind them.

It looked like the helicopter was chasing them from the sky.

”Yuan, speed up the car!” Han Luo urgently stated.

She didn't have to tell him. Mo Yuan already sped up the car to its limit.

He could feel her tense up as her grip on his overcoat tightened. Despite wearing gloves, her fingers seemed to be frozen in an unknown fear.

'No, I cannot let them catch her. I cannot let them have her.' His frown deepened as he vowed inwardly.

However, God wasn't by his side. Despite the speed, the helicopter caught them. Not only that, but the helicopter also went ahead and landed on the road as if it was its landing pad.

If Mo Yuan had a death wish, he could just drive and collide with it. Both the car and the helicopter would burst into flares. Every passenger would die.

Han Luo was traumatized after her first and second car accidents. She panicked when their car didn't stop.

She grabbed Mo Yuan tightly and shouted in terror, ”Yuan!”

Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and pressed the brake paddle. The 'screech' sound broke through the silence and the car stopped a few inches away from the helicopter.

Han Luo opened her eyes. She didn't know when she shut her eyes. Her hands still held onto him.

The helicopter doors opened and several people wearing black uniforms came out. They were all armed.

And then, a man wearing white-colored shoes, trousers, a tuxedo, and a shirt came out. Even though he was covered in white, he didn't look holy in the slightest bit.

More than that, he looked like a devil who came to the earth to steal a pure soul.

With just a single gesture of his, two armed men opened the doors of the car and forced Han Luo and Mo Yuan to come out.

Han Luo hugged Mo Yuan's arms. She didn't want to let go of him. She feared, if she let go of his hand, she would never be able to hold his hand again. She was so scared that she couldn't hide it.

She just got married to the man she loved since childhood. She wasn't ready to let him go.

Gregory Frost's cold eyes swept over the recently married couple. His blue metallic eyes landed on their entwined hands. He narrowed his eyes.

”I've gone just for a few hours and you have caused quite some trouble, my bride.”