Chapter 911


    "Damn it! Wasn''t he just a weak pianist? How can he drive so well?" A man in ck inside the car behind couldn''t help but curse


    as he watched the silver sports car desperately speeding away. "Move aside, let me handle this!"


    Remembering what had just happened, the man in the driver''s seat got out of his position with lingering fear and made way for


    him. "Be careful, Tiger.”


    Tiger stepped on the gas pedal and rushed towards re''s sports car like crazy.


    "Dare to race with me? Do you think you''re Car God S?" Tiger gritted his teeth at the thought of their own car being rear-ended


    earlier. He exuded a dangerous and gloomy aura all over his body, quickly doubling their speed.


    re''s eyes were deep and piercing, emitting a strong sense of terror. He firmly pressed down on the elerator underfoot and


    felt more calm as they crazily chased after them from behind.


    Seeing that ck vehicle about to catch up with them from behind, re suddenly slowed down. The ck vehicle was moving


    too fast and soon passed by re''s sports car. re looked at other two cars following closely in his rearview mirror before


    turning his steering wheel sharply to collide with that passing ck vehicle which brushed past its side.


    "Bang!"


    The two vehicles collided heavily; then silver sports car plunged into a roadside barrier while that ck vehicle spun rapidly


    across road flying off both those other two dark-colored cars aside.


    Just then, re quickly started up his car engine again and drove off in opposite direction leaving those people far behind who


    they were exactly remained unknown until now...


    “What? Did he jump into sea?"


    “Are you kidding me?"


    "Can any one of us swim?"


    Several men dressed in ck looked at each other helplessly before shaking their heads resignedly as they drove away.


    The rain became heavier by each passing moment; light drizzle turned into heavy rainfall pouring onto sea surface.


    re didn''t know how long he had been swimming. He was exhausted, but he held onto the stic file folder tightly in his arms.


    The folder was sealed, but after being soaked in seawater for so long, it was likely that water had seeped inside.


    He couldn''t worry about that now. All he wanted was to get closer to the shore.


    His entire body was soaked through with icy seawater that clung to him like a vice. Suddenly, a wave crashed over him and the


    water went over his head. He almost drowned.


    His head spun and salty water kept pouring into his nose and mouth. His consciousness began to fade away as he thought


    desperately. No... | don''t want to die yet! | haven''t even reunited with Sylvia yet...


    He shook his head trying to clear it and continue swimming forward, but his body felt heavy as if tied down by countlessrge


    stones; he was so tired that there wasn''t an ounce of strength left in him.


    Just then!


    Suddenly, a pair of arms supported him around the waist.


    He instantly became alert again and slowly opened his eyes only to see a familiar beautiful face staring back at him - Mollie! She


    held onto re''s waist with both hands while kicking her legs hard in the water trying her best to pull him up above sea level so


    that he could breathe fresh air again.


    Mollie? What is she doing here?


    Am | dreaming?


    Mollie struggled for breath while holding re tightly as they swam forward together.


    Luckily she wasn''t a weak woman; she had trained with re at Air Force Base for more than a year which made her stronger


    than most women out there.


    She frowned when she saw re clutching onto the file folder tightly because without it, re would have been able to swim


    more easily.


    "Miss!" A man''s voice came from afar causing Mollie not caring about wiping off all of the water on her face before shouting


    loudly. "Come help us!"


    Several men jumped off their speedboat into the sea immediately upon hearing Mollie''s call for help; they swam towards them


    quickly until they reached their location where everyone worked together tirelessly until finally pulling re out of danger''s way


    back up on board.


    rey weakly on deck gasping heavily for air, while Mollie knelt beside him saying. "Let me help you get rid of all this saltwater


    from your lungs first, it might hurt a bit."


    She started pressing hard on re''s chest, forcing all remaining saltwater out.


    His chest felt much morefortable now as he took in a deep breath of fresh air, sitting up from the deck.


    The rain continued to pour down relentlessly, soaking Mollie through and through.


    She wore a white shirt and ck pants that clung tightly to her curves, making it hard for re to look away.


    re''s throat tightened as he felt a burning sensation in his stomach. His cold and wet body was suddenly set aze with


    desire.


    He couldn''t keep staring at her like this. His voice hoarse, he asked, "What are you doing here?"


    "| was driving by the beach when | saw your car parked there," Mollie exined with lingering fear in her voice. "| noticed some


    men dressed in ck lurking around searching for something or someone. | thought you might be in danger so | brought some


    people along just to check it out.”


    Thank goodness she had followed her instincts ande over.


    Thinking back on what she had seen earlier on the speedboat made her heart skip a beat again.


    She had spotted a dark figure floating helplessly on the water''s surface from afar but upon closer inspection realized it was


    actually a man - re!


    Without hesitation, she jumped into the water to save him.


    Now holding onto re''s icy hand tightly while they were both wrapped up in onerge towel aboard, an empty speedboat with


    only basic first aid supplies avable; Mollie knew that if only they could get their hands on some hot ginger soup right now,


    things would be much better off for them both.


    Mollie immediately contacted home, asking their kitchen staff to prepare ginger soup, along with dinner as soon as possible,


    since nightfall had already descended upon them, all leaving behind nothing but darkness and coldness everywhere around


    them.


    Even now, re held the three folders tightly in his arms, as if he was holding onto his most precious possession and wouldn''t


    let go.


    Mollie looked at him curiously. "What''s in there? Why are those people chasing you?"


    "It''s a long story," re said, his arms stiff from holding onto the folders.


    He released them and flexed his arms. "It''s a paternity test."


    “What did you say?" Mollie widened her eyes suddenly. "Why would you do that for no reason? Aren''t you part of the Hipps


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    re was defeated by her wild imagination and poked her forehead with his finger. "What are you thinking? It''s my paternity test


    with Sylvia."


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    "Jenna looks like you too. Especially when all three of youugh together or have that certain vibe," she continued.


    "Jenna?" re recalled Jenna''s cute little face in his mind - she was talented at ying the piano and could be considered a


    musical prodigy.


    His attention had been focused on Sylvia before this moment so he hadn''t thought about any possible connection between


    Jenna and the Hipps family.


    Moreover, didn''t the Evans family say that Sylvia''s mother and sister died together in a car ident?


    He sighed deeply; therefore, Jenna couldn''t be part of the Hipps family.


    Now that he knew there was blood rtion between him and Sylvia, he wanted to fly to her side immediately to tell her this good


    news.


    But on one hand, he hesitated. What if Sylvia didn''t like having an unexpected uncle suddenly appearing out of nowhere? What if


    she didn''t want anything to do with their Hipps family?


    As if sensing his hesitation, Mollie took hold of hisrge hand. "If Miss Andrews knows that you two are rted by blood, then


    she should be very happy."


    "Do you think so?" re regretted more as he thought about it. They had mistaken Sk''s mother-daughter duo for being after


    them all along.


    "Good thingse to those who


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    take a shower, change into clean


    clothes, then we go find her, okay?"


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    re hesitated for a moment. "Let''s just go to the hotel. It''s not appropriate for me to go to your house looking like this."


    "That''s no problem, re," he said firmly. "Listen, | like you. | want to marry you and you like me too. We''re about to get


    engaged."


    Mollie looked at him with affectionate


    eyes and said, "Why do you valesaa


    much ab usif seoanbedptiats or not?


    Vo ost lost your life at sea.


    Nothing matters more than your life."


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