The woman who got out of the car

The car was spinning at a fast speed, and Victoria Garcia could feel the rapidness in the air from inside the car, making her heart involuntarily tighten.

Who exactly was chasing them?

Arnold Johnson's eyes were cold and focused. When turning at the intersection, the speed of the car didn't slow down at all. As he turned the corner, he quickly lost the vehicle following them.

"Your driving skills are even better than I imagined!" Victoria couldn't help but praise him.

Arnold turned his head and calmly asked her, "Aren't you scared at all?"

"It's not so much that I'm scared, but rather a little bit nervous." Victoria's nervousness wasn't for herself, but for Arnold. Although she knew that she was unnecessarily worried, this instinct was something she couldn't control.

"It seems you're worried about me." A slight smile appeared at the corner of Arnold's mouth.