The Born Winner (Jack and Katherine)

Chapter 91 Life and Death

Aiden’s expression changed immediately, his pupils narrowed.

While being stared at by the youngster, even with his willpower, he couldn’t help his heart racing.

Was he asking for praise for his achievements?

What a joke!

Aiden was a powerful person in his city, he was one of the best in his business, why would he need to

do so?

"Hm?"

The youngster raised a brow, and made the sound.

Aiden scratched his head, and giggled with his head lowered, "Yeah."

"No rush." The youngster turned his head to look outside.

When Aiden saw that the youngster looked away, he felt as if a big rock was lifted from his shoulders,

and took a deep, freeing breath.

Even if he was powerful, he has never seen someone with such sharp eyes.

On the other side.

On the wide open streets.

A black Benz was slowly moving.

The driver was a manager of Jade spring villa.

Someone who cold be invited to the First box by Aide, and being a manager, he naturally knew how

important the people behind him were.

The mid aged manager was driving very carefully ll the way, scared that his driving skills were not goo

enough, interrupting the two honored guests' rest.

Jack was sitting in the back seat, staring outside at the passing street lights, deep in his own thoughts.

The Lone Wolf was leaning in his seat, a little drunk.

Suddenly, Lone Wolf trembled, his chest plumping up.

He opened the window in the hurry and stretched his head out.

"Urgh..."

Lone Wolf threw up the content of his stomach, which was smelling like alcohol.

This sudden scene made Jack stunned.

He immediately started patting Lone Wolf on the back, hoping that he might feel better this way.

Lone Wolf had drank almost half of the toasts of that night, which was too much for him.

"Mister Hughes, I am alright..."

Lone Wolf looked pale in the face, and just as he finished talking, another hurl came up.

"Don't worry, you'll feel better after throwing up." Jack didn't think that him taking care of Lone Wolf

would be a problem.

He was a person who had gone through a lot in his life, since his childhood there was almost nothing,

that he hadn't endured. Even though his life had changed a lot, that didn't make him look down upon

others.

But this kind of gesture was considered as not appropriate to Lone Wolf!

He was just abut to say something, when suddenly he saw bright lights in the corner of his eyes.

As a natural reaction, Lone Wolf looked towards them.

The lights were so bright, that he had to squint his eyes.

But he could still see a black car, that was racing towards them in high speed, right onto their Benz,

and it didn't look like the driver intended to change directions.

"Mister Hughes, there is a car coming right at us!"

Lone Wolf tried to ignore his dizziness, and yelled towards Jack.

Jack, who was in the car, looked up, and outside through the back window.

Just within seconds, he knew.

The car was not just driving normal, it was coming for them!

Then, he could make out the logo of the car, which was a Maybach!

"Drago Chou?"

Jack's heart skipped a beat, then he turned around to speak to the manager, "Sir, could you please

drive faster, that car is about to crash into ours."

"How, how could that be? Weren't you just drinking with Mister Chou?"

The manager was so scared that he went pale in his face, his eyes blank.

He was only a manager, he had no idea about the relationship between Jack and Drago.

But, no matter how shocked he was, he did step onto the gas pedal, and the Benz raced off.

"They are coming, they are coming onto us!"

Lone Wolf was still hanging outside the window, watching the car come closer. The Maybach was going

faster, and he screamed anxiously, "Go faster, hurry up already!"

The manager was having sweat pearls running down his forehead, he clenched his hands tight onto

the steering wheel, and looked like he was using all of his strength to step on the gas.

Both cars were Benz, but there was a difference of millions!

Only Jack was sitting quietly on his seat, his eyes were cold, thinking. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

On the Maybach.

Listening to the roaring of the engine, feeling the speed of the car, Diego's blood started boiling in his

body.

He completely forgot about the pain in his leg, sitting in the middle, and staring at the Benz in front of

his until his eyes went red, "Crash that, crash that car until it's all gone!"

Drago, who was sitting beside him in his seat, smirked, and rubbed his bold head with one hand, "In

this town, there is no one who could take it with me, except for Aiden."

As he was speaking, he patted on Diego's shoulder, "You need to calm down and sit back into your

seat, otherwise your other leg will break as well when we do hit that car."

"Right, right right, thanks for reminding me."

Diego remembered, and sat back into the seat, fastening his belt.

Drago laughed again, "Take your phone out, and be ready to call the ambulance. Even if we cause an

accident, we still need to take care of the injured."

"True, true, as soon as we crash into them, I will call." Diego was so excited that he was blushing.

When he thought about the scene of that other Benz flying into the air, his heart started racing.

In the Benz.

"Mister Hughes, they are less than five meters from us."

Lone Wolf took his head back into the car, he was so worried, and couldn't help but to hit his hand on

the driver's seat, "Go faster!"

"I... this is the fastest we can go!" The manager replied, he was about to cry.

He never thought that bringing a few guests back would result into him being involved into a car

accident.

With this speed, if the other car crashed into them, he didn't know what would happen with the

Maybach behind them.

But with this speed, they will definitely tumble through the air.

Lone Wolf's face turned pale, he was just about to berate.

When Jack put a hand on Lone Wolf'shoulder, "It's not his fault, one is a Benz, the other one is a

Maybach, there is a difference of millions just in the price, there is no way we could escape."

Lone Wolf froze for a moment, and looked at Jack startled.

"Mister Hughes..." Lone Wolf's mood calmed down a bit.

"Hmm."

Jack exhaled, and rubbed his face, "Let's take our chances. I am not ready to die yet, and even if there

is, I am going to fight desperately."

He leaned forward to the driver, and said to the manager, "Listen to my directions."

As he said that, he turned to Lone Wolf, "Watch their distance."

"Alright."

Lone Wolf said, and turned around to check, "Only three meters."

Jack didn't move, while the manager was sweating buckets.

"Only two meters." Lone Wolf's voice started trembling.

He could hear the wind and the roaring of both car engines in his ears.

Jack still didn't move, but the manager's hands started to shake.

"Calm down, if we don't keep calm now, we are all going to die." Jack said to the manager in a calming

voice.

"Only one meter!"

Just as he said that, they heard Lone Wolf scream loudly in the back.

In a split of a second, Jack's eyes were exploding with excitement.

His right hand suddenly grabbed the driver's shoulder, "Steer to the left!"

The Benz flicked its tail sharply. In fear, the manager slammed the brakes while turning.

In a moment.

The head of the Maybach looked like an antelope with horns, it slid by the back of the Benz, like an

arrow from the string, and roared forward.

"We did it!"

Lone Wolf and the manager yelled simultaneously.

"Hit the breaks!"

Jack's expression changed and yelled angrily.

The manager stepped on the breaks hard.

Bamm!

The Benz flicked his tail in a high speed, and slammed right into the barrier on the side.

At the same time.

The Maybach that was driving forward, suddenly made a loud noise.