I Have A Solo Mommy Plan, But Daddy Refuses to Let Go-Chapter 449: Can’t Lose

"In this city, there’s simply no one who is your opponent."

The subordinate next to him spoke slowly.

Donovan Shawcross sneered.

"I just want to watch this group of ants, see how they flip and turn in the palm of my hand, yet they can’t escape... Just thinking about it fills me with immeasurable excitement."

Listening to Donovan Shawcross’s sinister words, his subordinate shivered violently.

Is the thing they feared finally going to happen?

In their hearts, there always existed a trace of apprehension... If Donovan Shawcross can treat Caleb Shawcross like this now, who’s to say one day it won’t be their turn?

Though worry lingered in their hearts, no one dared to voice it. If it reached Donovan Shawcross’s ears, they might not even need to wait for the future...

"Call them now, no matter what, bring Caleb Shawcross back to me, and find out their purpose for this trip..."

Donovan Shawcross’s eyes gradually turned ominous, his pupils reflecting Danielle’s worry. For some reason, there was a gnawing unease in his heart.

It seems he knew too many of my secrets...

Right now, the only thing that matters to him is the old man’s business, yet somehow this guy knows all about it.

But so what? Even if it gets out, no one would probably believe him... Currently, all the power is in my hands.

The feeling of controlling everything is truly wonderful.

As the subordinate behind him made the call, Donovan Shawcross slowly turned around, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes: "If they fail their mission this time, tell them they need not bother coming back..."

The subordinate knew the man wasn’t making a threat—he had that absolute power.

...

"How’s it going? Have you shaken them off?" Calvin asked his worries lingering as he turned towards Nolan Shaw.

Nolan Shaw’s hands tightened on the steering wheel, veins bulging with effort: "I’m trying really hard to shake them off right now..."

"But they’re still following us..."

Caleb Shawcross said a bit helplessly, tears threatening to fall from his pretty eyes.

Nolan Shaw glanced at him helplessly... What kind of environment did this man live in before? Why is his spirit so fragile? Surely he wasn’t about to cry?

Caleb Shawcross’s body trembled uncontrollably as if he could already foresee the consequences of being caught.

"Don’t act like a scared mouse. If you dare say one more word, do you believe I won’t throw you out of the car right now?"

"No, no, no..." Hearing Nolan Shaw say he’d throw him out, Caleb Shawcross panicked immediately.

The man spoke slowly, unable to hide the fear in his eyes: "You haven’t come into contact with him, so you don’t know how terrifying he is... This man is like a demon incarnate; if he can harm his own father, he wouldn’t hesitate to harm people like us..."

"Since you’re so afraid of him, why did you risk rescuing the old man?"

Nolan Shaw kept his eyes on the road ahead but voiced his doubt.

A helpless smile played on Caleb Shawcross’s lips: "The old man saved my life. If not for him, I would’ve been lost... One has to have a conscience. Since he helped me from a young age, I need to help him now."

Listening to Caleb Shawcross, a slight amazement flickered in Nolan Shaw’s eyes. The way he looked at Caleb gradually changed; he hadn’t expected Caleb Shawcross to be such a grateful and loyal person.

Despite his age, his moral compass was incredibly solid...

"On the account of your gratitude and loyalty, this time, I’ll help you out."

As Nolan Shaw’s words hung in the air, the car weaved through the highway, overtaking one vehicle after another, quickly widening the distance between them and their pursuers.

The powerful inertia pressed Caleb Shawcross firmly against his seat, as he nervously grasped the safety belt, glancing at Nolan Shaw from time to time: "Actually, you could slow down a bit; our lives are still the most important... I’m just afraid that instead of getting caught, we might die here."

"Don’t you trust me with anything?"

Nolan Shaw chuckled softly.

Caleb Shawcross shook his head lightly, saying: "I’m really not too sure about trusting you."

Nolan Shaw: "..."

Just as he was about to retort, his phone suddenly rang; seeing the caller ID, Caleb Shawcross seemed to find a lifeline.

"It’s Landon Lawson calling!"

He said this as he answered the call, shouting into the phone: "Hurry and save the two of us..." His voice paused as he glanced at the fuel gauge...

Caleb Shawcross’s lips twitched slightly: "There’s not much fuel left now... At this rate, we might not even last half an hour..."

They had circled here countless times; the fuel had already drained.

Now, their only hope lies with Landon Lawson.

The man on the phone spoke slowly and deliberately: "Just keep them busy for now... I’m bringing people to the small village you mentioned before; in the meantime, park your car in a bustling area, and I don’t believe those people would dare act recklessly."

The man’s voice carried a hint of coldness; evidently, this matter had thoroughly angered him...

This man, like a mouse, continually hides and evades, never confronting anything directly, always using others to do his bidding.

But this time was different; this was likely their first direct confrontation.

Landon Lawson would never let this opportunity slip away.

His grip tightened on the steering wheel, a spark of excitement burning in his eyes...

The raging fire of anger and competitive spirit made Landon Lawson even more charismatic at that moment.

Only by eliminating that man could he have a future with Sienna Quinn... For his future, for Sienna Quinn, for Evan Quinn, he could not afford to lose this time.

After hanging up, Caleb Shawcross relayed Landon Lawson’s instructions to Nolan Shaw, who nodded lightly before slowing down the car as he saw the fuel gauge approaching empty.