Beauty, Need a Hand?

Suddenly, his face changed as he looked at the surveillance image sent through by the drone.

On screen, a race car was being tailed by three other cars in a high-speed chase.

A car chase wasn't strange. The important thing was that the car being chased belonged to Vanessa.

Luke had keyed her car into his database after meeting Vanessa the other night.

Watching the three cars chase Vanessa on the screen, Luke chuckled. "Interesting." He then turned the wheel and drove in her direction.

Vanessa was feeling quite vexed.

Her luck hadn't been great in the last few months.

After leaving New York, she had traveled through several other American cities, hoping to find more opportunities to make money. But as time went on, her partners had to leave one by one for various reasons, so they could only disband.

She tried to operate on her own, but always failed at the last moment.