The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 515

515 Call for Help

Sharon struggled to climb into the driver’s seat, but Sharon pulled her back. “I won’t stop you if you want to die. If I had known that you had enemies chasing after you today, I wouldn’t have taken your car.”

As soon as she said this, Shea couldn’t help but roll her eyes at her. However, the enemy was right in front of them, so she had no choice. “Who asked you to reach out and stop our car? Now is a good opportunity for you to get off.”

“Even if you want me to go down, we have to deal with this fly in front of us first.” Sharon looked up at the man holding a dagger and smiling sinisterly.

“You little girl, how dare you spout nonsense? Since you want to save the damsel in distress, you can die with this little b*tch and that man.”

Facing Sharon’s gaze, the killer’s heart trembled. This woman’s eyes seemed to be able to see through him. Although her eyes weren’t filled with killing intent, they made him shiver.

Impossible!

The killer couldn’t help but shiver. How could this young lady, who looked harmless, have such a soul-stirring gaze?

“Damn it…” The killer’s expression instantly twisted, and his expression turned sinister. He was about to shatter the car window. “I will dig out your eyes first.”

…..

As soon as he finished speaking, his body stiffened.

Then, he fell back. His breathing was weak and difficult. His face was dispirited, and his eyes were empty.

Immediately after, a stream of bright red blood flowed down his chin.

He struggled to move his pale lips, and a faint sound rolled in his throat.

However, there were no injuries on his body. Only the spot between his eyebrows was red. If one did not look carefully, they would not notice it.

The two cars behind her were getting closer. Sharon immediately noticed the man who was holding a gun and shattered the glass window just now.

He sneered and aimed at the Xavier siblings’ car. He was still shouting, “Young Master Xavier has such a f*cking day? Don’t you dislike bringing bodyguards when you go out? Let’s see how you die in our hands today!”

“They have guns too. Brother, be careful!” As she spoke, Shea struggled to get up, but a few loud bangs sounded, informing her that bullets were brushing past her car.

“Weapons are also controlled by humans.” Sharon held Shea tightly, not giving her a chance to look up. Then, she looked in the rearview mirror. Why was Lydia so slow…

The man with the gun was about to shoot again when his eyes fell on the aiming frame. He was shocked by Sharon’s gaze.

Was this the gaze of a normal person? She could even stare at him from so far away?

Sharon took the steering wheel and drifted, causing the two cars following behind to collide.

In the car, Sharon sighed lightly. “Done. Hurry up and call the driver. We have to leave quickly, or it will be dark.”

“Are we not bothering about those people anymore?” Shea asked in disbelief.

“Don’t worry, these people won’t follow us for the time being. Let’s run quickly. You should have a way to settle the rest, right? I never leave my name when I do good deeds.”

“Okay… Then can you let go of me now?” Shea’s voice was even colder than before.

Sharon knew that she had been stifling the woman in front of her just now. How could such a proud person accept her constant stifle?

“Ahem! Apologies, I was rude. Miss, get up quickly.” Feeling Shea’s gaze that was about to dismember her, Sharon shrugged indifferently.

Speaking of which, Daniel… He had been sitting there like it didn’t matter what happened…

“We still have something on. This lady looks like a celestial being and she shouldn’t be bothered to share a car with us. Let’s part ways here!” When the car drove to a flat ground, Shea suddenly raised her hand and “invited” Sharon out of the car before she could react.

By the time Sharon reacted, she only saw the exhaust from the car.

She felt helpless, but she could only shake her head and sigh. “How is it? You should have gotten all the information you need.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll get someone to pick you up now.” Lydia’s voice came from the small listening device.

Sharon was about to say something when her phone suddenly rang. Who would call her at this time? Could it be that Wallace found out that she wasn’t at home or at the company, so he came to look for her?

“Hello, is this Sharon? My name is Hannah… Maybe you don’t know who I am, but my sister, Hayley, said that as long as I make this call, I can get help.”

The voice on the other end of the phone was as moving as a clear spring, and it was heart-wrenching.

Sharon felt a sense of sweetness from it. It was not difficult to imagine that the other party must be a gentle woman.