Chapter 115

As they were in chaos, Vivica quickly turned the steering wheel and left them in the dust.

The black G-Wagon squeezed through the gap between the two cars, smoothly merging into the traffic ahead, moving so fast it was like a streak of black lightning.

In the rearview mirror, Vivica saw the two cars parked crookedly by the side of the road. The curly-haired guy got out, pointing at her and stompin