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Chapter 618 Destined to a Dead End

Once the sound of the gun rang out, it would definitely attract attention. Even if she was skilled enough to evade Bradley's pursuit, she would probably not escape the external defenses.

Bradley, in order to protect Freya, had Gabriel guard the outside.

The combination of internal and external defenses clearly showed that they had no intention of giving her any way out.

Shadow clenched her fist tightly, knowing full well that she had fallen into Bradley's trap.

Perhaps this time, it would be easy to enter but difficult to leave!

But to let Freya go just like that, she was unwilling!

She tightened the red packet of medicine in her palm. Since killing was not an option, she would have to find an opportunity to get close to Freya and sprinkle the poison on her. If even the slightest touch of it landed on her, she would definitely have no place to be buried.

At the same time.

In the VIP lounge.

Jade looked at the live broadcast, her gaze fixed on Ella.

Wearing a racing suit, do you really think you're a racer?

Ella, oh Ella, since you are seeking death, I can only personally send you off.

Jade walked towards the next room, where Lance was on the phone, apparently due to work, with a deep frown on his face.

"Brother Lang, the race is about to start, come quickly!"

Lance was in a bad mood because of a project issue, and hearing her urging, he coldly said, "You watch it yourself, I have things to handle, I'll find you later."

"Okay then!"

Seeing his unpleasant expression, Jade didn't want to annoy him, so she just turned and left.

However, she didn't return to the lounge, but went outside and made a phone call.

"How did the task I gave you go?" Jade interrogated with a cold tone.

"Don't worry, everything is arranged properly, guaranteeing that Miss Mi won't leave the arena alive."

Satisfied with the response, Jade nodded, "Alright, after the task is done, there will be benefits for you. But you better make sure everything goes smoothly, even if the person doesn't die, make sure there are no traces left behind, don't give anyone a handle to use against us."

"Yes, Miss Ji."

After hanging up the phone, Jade returned to the rest area, staring coldly at the face of Ella, hands clenched into fists at her side.

Ella, oh Ella, don't blame me, it's your fault for blocking my path, so you are destined for a dead end.

I won't stand by and watch you snatch away my position and status, nor can I tolerate the fact that you are the heir of Raven Pavilion.

If you had died back then, it would have been the end of it, but you ended up alive and well, so take a walk on the road to hell.

And you will never know in this lifetime, the truth that you are actually the biological daughter of the pavilion master!

In the VIP box, two audience members arrived late.

It was Shawn and Yolanda, who had just landed from a flight.

"These kinds of car races are for young people to watch. Why did you insist on coming to join in the fun?"Shawn said helplessly.

Yolanda elegantly took her seat and pointed to the seat beside her, saying, "Just sit down. Who says elderly people can't watch the races that young people watch? Besides, we're not that old."

After saying that, she pulled Shawn to sit down.

Shawn shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, I'll call Jasmine. That kid used to answer the phone before, but now he doesn't pick up."

The phone rang and a corner of the VIP box.

Xavier picked up the phone and looked at White Tiger beside him, raising an eyebrow, "It's my dad calling."

"Answer it then!"

White Tiger sat with his legs crossed, enjoying his sunflower seeds.

"Refusing to answer the phone is definitely not a good sign." Xavier hung up the phone directly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started munching on them. The snowstorm forced him to hide in the crowd, constantly observing the surroundings to keep his sister-in-law safe. At this moment, he could not afford to be distracted by anything. As for White Tiger, he was also following Freya's orders to keep an eye on Shadow's movements. The two disguised themselves as a couple, sitting at the entrance and observing the audience coming and going. However, from the first audience member to the last, they did not see any suspicious individuals. "Xavier, do you think Shadow might not show up?" White Tiger asked. Xavier actually had the same thought, but Felix had mentioned that Shadow was skilled in disguise, so she might have blended in as someone else and slipped in unnoticed. He squinted his eyes, surveyed the surroundings, and said seriously, "She might have already sneaked in, just hiding in a corner where we can't see her." Meanwhile,Shawn couldn't reach Xavier on the phone, and was so furious that he huffed and puffed, "Look at this, our good son just hung up on me."

Due to anger,Shawn's voice became louder. They were sitting in the VIP box, which happened to be right behind Freya and them. The conversation was heard clearly by the people in front of them. Frowning, the person in front turned back unhappily and said, "Grandpa, Grandma, shh, the match is about to start!"Shawn wanted to say something, but upon hearing what the person in front said, he quickly closed his mouth. Seeing this adorable child, Yolanda smiled kindly, "Darling, did Grandpa and Grandma disturb you? We won't make noise anymore, we won't." The child named Matthew smiled broadly. "Matthew, don't talk to strangers," Freya whispered to Matthew, turning slowly and glancing behind. There was danger hidden everywhere here, and with so many people present, there could be an assassin among them, so she had to be extra cautious. Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, her eyes met Yolanda's gaze.

Yolanda was stunned for a moment.

The face in front of her was unexpectedly so familiar.

She was about to speak up to inquire when suddenly cheers erupted from the front.

The match had begun.

Freya turned her head and sat down, her gaze falling deeply on the figure on the field, that handsome and upright figure.

K God.

Until now, she still couldn't believe that Bradley was K God!

On the field, the ten participants stood in a neat row, all male except for Ella.

In the audience seats, all that could be heard were the screams of women.

Former fans of Freya had unknowingly transformed their signs into posters of K God.

Although it was just a side profile photo with a helmet on, the upright posture was still perfect enough to make people scream.

As the referee's whistle fell, ten racing cars slowly left the parking lot and headed towards the track.

Instantly, deafening cheers erupted.

Freya reached out and made a gesture of encouragement towards the men on the field.

She knew he would win, no doubt about it.

But deep down, her excitement was hard to conceal, wanting to see his cool and handsome driving skills.

Soon, the racing cars slowly left the track, all nine participants waving to the audience.

But only one car was moving slowly on the track.

It was clearly Ella!

What on earth was going on?

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