All four cars failed to follow.
Only their car was left, because they ca last and didn’t catch up with the other party’s car at all. They relied on the city road monitoring system that Baron Lawrence had obtained to keep tracking the opponent.
Scott Harris didn’t expect this situation at first. When the last car was also shaken off by the other party, he couldn’t help but panic, "Lord, what do we do now?"
Baron Lawrence didn’t expect the other party to be so cautious either. His hawk-like eyes narrowed, filled with a fierce aura, "Do nothing, keep following!"
He had painstakingly attracted the fish; how could he let this fish hiding in the shadows disappear so easily?
"But..." Scott was more worried about their safety.
Continuing the pursuit, they were only three people left.
He didn’t mind, but Lord...
Baron Lawrence’s handso features seed to be shrouded in frost, domineering and noble. His fingers flew over the keyboard, instructing the driver on how to follow.
They chased for a full three hours.
The car finally drove into a small alley and stopped.
"Find a concealed spot and park."
"Yes, Lord."
The driver had seen many big scenes with him, but he couldn’t help being nervous, involuntarily lowering his voice.
This ti they were truly isolated and deep within enemy territory.
Hopefully, nothing unexpected happens.
If not, with no bodyguard beside Lord, he worried about Lord’s safety.
He found a corner and parked the car.
"Lord, what do we do now?"
The place the driver found could just observe the road where the parking was. Baron Lawrence stared at the white small villa and said to Scott, "Take a picture of the house and send the location to Rupert Harris, let him check whose land this is."
"Got it, Lord." Scott quickly carried out his instructions.
"The rest is to wait for soone to co out..." Baron Lawrence’s words were profound.
He wanted to see who had been hiding behind the scenes all this ti, using Skye Lawrence and so many people as pawns. Even Oscar had to step forward to take the bla for him.
He didn’t believe a man like Oscar would act against Enna Clark for no reason.
It’s not that he was unsure why Oscar wanted to marry Skye Lawrence. Even if it was because Oscar liked Skye, that man would not be soone to lose reason for love.
Since he dared to act against Enna Clark and even declared war on him in the papers, telling him he was behind the elevator incident, it showed that soone was backing him.
He had no interest in wasting energy on small fry; he always needed to know who his true enemy was!
Since the other party dared to move against Enna Clark, even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he would find them!
The small villa stayed quiet for over an hour without anyone coming out until Scott was about to doubt whether the person would co out. Finally, the previously disembarked driver appeared in their line of sight again—
This ti, besides the driver, a group of people erged.
Aside from the black-clad bodyguards around, one person stood out—Oscar!
In the center of Oscar, pushing a man in a wheelchair.
The man bore so resemblance to Oscar, only much older. For so reason, an ominous, sinister aura enveloped the man, instilling fear uncontrollably.
"Scott, take a photo!" Baron Lawrence also saw the man in the center of the crowd.
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