Winnie slowly closed the folder of quiz papers in her hand and calmly tucked it away ever so gently.

From there, she took out her hairband and tied her hair up in a ponytail amidst the confused gazes of the assassins.

Lady, what are you trying to do?

Winnie ignored the assassin and smiled at the driver through the rearview mirror.

"Lipo, don't you think that today is a rather fine day?

I hear that for the next 4 days, rain is expected to fall constantly.

But you know, even though I like sunny days, I find that I also like rainy days too.

It sure has been a long time since I was drawn into such days."

Lipo, who still had a knife against his neck, calmly glanced at Winnie without a hint of emotions on his face.

'Duchess, what do you want to do?' Lipo thought in his heart before getting her signal.

As expected of a Baymardian royal.

Hahahahaha.

She was communicating by blinking in morse code.

As a royal, she was obligated to leave it.

Who would've known that it would come in handy so fast?

Lipo inwardly panicked when he got her message and refused to let her take such a risk.

It was only after communicating in Morse code with the other Drivers chasing them, did he follow her instructions.

He blinked back and calmly drove along the highway.

'Good luck, Duchess.'

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Of course, all this time, the assassins had been pissed off by their blinking.

Did they blink because they were scared?

It was common for people to dart their eyes or tremble once afraid, so they secretly felt that this should be the case.

It was just that these frightened people still had calm expressions on their faces.

Black and the others scoffed in disdain.

Heh. Pretend all you want.

Who had the knives?

They had the knives!

They were in power.

They were in control.

As of now, they were the Gods in this car.

"I've told you to stop blinking like that. It's annoying," Black said before pressing the knife harder against her throat.

Of course, Mother Winnie said nothing and silently sat upright while patiently looking at the roads.

Suddenly, the car abruptly made a sharp left turn, causing Black and the rest to lean right.

And in this split second, with the knife nowhere near his throat, Lipo lowered the screen that separated the driver from the passengers.

That's right.

The vehicle they were driving was Winkie's official Limo.

Whenever she had to work at the government office, that was the one she took, just in case she had to make sudden public appearances and whatnot.

Of course, the limo wasn't overly elongated and was similar in length to those used by the Presidents and royals back on earth.

It was very comfortable and roomy, with a lot of leg space.

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~Drrrrr~

In a flash, the screen stays up, isolating Winnie and the assassins from the driver.

Lipo quickly turned the vehicle around, heading straight for the police station.

Of course, he didn't forget to leave a little gift to the assassin too.

With that, he clicked on the purple button fast.

Now, everything was in Mother Winnie's hands.

Silver quickly stabbed the screen with his knife, trying to break

But no matter what he did, the glass refused to break.

Eh?

He had tested breaking a glass cut before and even glass artifacts.

So why was it so hard to break this screen?

He looked at the Driver in anger while watching the bastard turn the vehicle around.

What the hell was going on with these people?

Didn't they care about their precious duchess anymore?

How could this stupid guard be so selfish?

F***!

Why did everything suddenly go out of script?

Wasn't the driver supposed to do his very best to keep her alive?

So why was he now act recklessly by not obeying them?

Didn't he value her life anymore?

Silver didn't know whether to feel bad for Duchess Winnie or feel hatred for the driver.

What bad luck!

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Silver's heart drummed loudly while watching the driver head towards the opposite direction from their planned route.

He was so pissed that he increasingly stabbed the window to air out his frustrations.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

"Dammit! This daddy's plan is completely destroyed by You!

You pull down the grass wall now, or your precious Duchess gets it!

I mean it! I know you can hear us.

So lower this thing for Lao Tzu now!"

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Silver was so angry that his soul almost flew away from it all.

Here he thought that Duchess Winnie was highly favoured.

But now, it seemed that it was all a big scam.

Their info and observations over the last few days were wrong.

Son of a b**ch!

A deep wave of panic spread through the tightly knitted space as tension continuously choked them.

Instantly, Wind tried opening the doors but found that it wouldn't budge at all!

"Dammit!

It must be that dispicable driver who did it!

The doors won't open no matter what I do."

"Then try breaking the door windows."

Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam!

"F*** me!

What sort of glass window is this?

Why won't they just break?"

Wind sent his knife towards the window countless times but yielded no results at all.

The sad thing was that the bloody driver was shaking the car back and forth like a mad man.

Wind had lost count of how many times his lips had kissed the window hard.

That damn driver was doing it on purpose!

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Looking at the situation, Black signalled for Silver and Wind to get closer since he didn't want the driver to listen to what he was about to say.

"Brothers, we have to think fast!

This bastard isn't taking us seriously.

If we don't draw his attention back, he won't heed her words anymore."

"Good idea.

I think we cut off her finger to show how serious we are."

"Agreed."

Instantly, everyone's eyes shone coldly as they looked at her fingers.

Woman, don't blame us for torturing you before taking your life.

If you want to blame anyone, then blame your unfavoured self!