Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 1816: An Abnormal Driver
Chapter 1816: An Abnormal Driver
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Didn’t I tell you? This matter has nothing to do with that amethyst pendant. It’s all because you’re very outstanding!"
Connor helplessly replied to Freya.
"No, I think it must have something to do with this amethyst pendant. I feel that after wearing this amethyst pendant, my mental state seems to have improved a lot. Moreover, I don’t get tired as easily as before..." Freya said with a serious expression.
When Connor heard her words, he could not help but be stunned. He seemed to be able to feel that this amethyst pendant could indeed have the effect of nourishing people. However, sometimes Connor felt that this was just a psychological effect, so he did not take it too seriously.
"Since you think this amethyst pendant is so magical, then wear it!" Connor smiled and continued, "What do you plan to do in Europe next?"
"I’m going back tomorrow. After all, I just got the collaboration with Serena Corporation. There are many things waiting for me to do back at the company!" Freya said reluctantly.
"You’re going back so soon?"
Connor said in surprise.
"That’s right. I came here this time for this project. Now that I’ve gotten this project, of course I have to go back..."
Freya raised her head and glanced at Connor before continuing, "However, I have already been very happy these past few days. You have accompanied me to so many places, and I have even completed my mission..."
"Alright, since you want to go back, then go back!"
Connor said helplessly.
"You seem a little unhappy," Freya noted with a smile.
"The two of us haven’t finished our serious business yet, and you’re already going back. I wonder when we’ll have such a good opportunity next time..." Connor pouted.
"Serious business?"
Freya’s expression was a little doubtful.
"It’s about the matter that was delayed by your period..."
Connor gritted his teeth.
"Aiya, what are you thinking about? Can you stop spouting nonsense..."
Freya’s face turned red as she pinched Connor with her small hand.
Connor instinctively screamed.
...
Although Connor felt a little regretful to go back like this, there were many things waiting for him in Yarlford, so he did not plan to continue wasting time in Europe.
The next morning, Connor and Freya boarded a plane from Europe to Porthampton.
Connor planned to send Freya back to Porthampton first before taking a plane back to Yarlford.
By the time they arrived at Porthampton, it was already past midnight the next day.
However, because it was too late, Connor couldn’t book a flight back to Yarlford immediately. He could only go to Freya’s house to rest for the night and then wait until tomorrow morning to take a flight.
After getting off the plane, Freya muttered, "My chauffeur should be here by now. He’s waiting for us outside the airport!"
"Why did you ask your chauffeur to come over so late at night? The two of us can take a taxi back ourselves..."
Connor replied as he carried her luggage.
"That’s what I told him too, but he insisted on coming over. There’s nothing I could do!"
Freya said helplessly.
"Your chauffeur is quite dedicated!"
Connor smiled and didn’t say anything.
A few minutes later, Connor and Freya walked out of the airport.
A young man quickly ran towards Freya and greeted her and Connor nervously. Then, he took the initiative to take their luggage.
Connor could feel that her chauffeur seemed to be very nervous, especially the way he looked at him.
However, Connor felt that it might be because the chauffeur knew his identity that he was so nervous, so he didn’t think too much about it.
As it was already quite late, and Freya and Connor had been on the plane for such a long time, Freya felt a little tired after getting into the car. She directly lay on Connor’s lap to rest.
Connor had nothing to do, so he closed his eyes and rested too.
About ten minutes later, Freya slowly raised her head and looked out of the car window. There was something wrong with her expression.
"What’s wrong?"
Connor asked after sensing that her expression was not right.
"There’s no way. Usually, it takes me at most ten minutes to get home from the airport. It’s been almost half an hour today," Freya muttered.
When her chauffeur heard this, he immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car instantly sped up.
Freya only realized that Harry had taken the wrong road after she had a clear look at the surrounding buildings. She frowned and scolded him. "No, this isn’t the way home at all. What’s wrong with you, Harry? Did you go the wrong way?"
However, the chauffeur did not seem to hear her words and continued to step on the accelerator.
"Harry, what are you doing? Didn’t you hear me?"
Freya shouted with her big watery eyes.
"Miss Phillips, I didn’t go the wrong way..."
The chauffeur, Harry, replied in a low voice and continued to step on the accelerator.
Because it was already past one in the morning, there were very few cars on the street.
The speed of the car was abnormally fast, rushing straight through red lights.
"Harry, what are you doing?" Freya shouted excitedly.
"Miss Phillips, I’m sorry. I didn’t want this to happen..." the chauffeur replied nervously.
"Harry, what are you talking about?"
Freya’s expression became even more puzzled.
"Miss Phillips, a few days ago, someone kidnapped my wife and my child. He told me to bring you to him when you came back, or he would kill my wife and my child. I really had no choice..." the chauffeur explained with tears in his eyes.
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Freya was stunned when she heard this words.
Connor was calmer than Freya. He asked, "Who made you do this?"
"I don’t know who the other party is either. He has been contacting me by phone!" the chauffeur hurriedly replied.
Freya took out her phone and scolded coldly, "Harry, stop the car right now, or I’ll call the police!"