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Love Has Its Will

Chapter 113
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Chapter 113

Thinking of the past and recalling Brandon‘s harsh words, Giselle fell to the ground

Today was the day that Savanna would be executed.

People had

all been talking about how Savanna brutally murdered Winnie and how she deserved to die.

Some in the Landis family were also in the Thompson family. The Thompson Group had been taken ov

er by Dave. Now, Savanna had been said to have murdered Winnie. The relatives

all sided with the Landis family and waited to see Savanna die.

The prison said that Savanna would be sent out at noon. However, around ten a.m., heavy rain ripped t

hrough the entire New York

The wind was strong, and the roads were muddy. Because the ground was too slippery, the time to

send Savanna out would be decided later.

After Cain heard the news that Savanna had been imprisoned, he had been sleepless for several days

and nights. He had also found the best attorney in New York, but Savanna refused to meet him

Savanna pleaded guilty. Cain could not take it. He felt torn at home for half a day and finally thought of

a way.

Therefore, Cain came early and hid on the opposite side of the prison gate.

He sat in the car, the rain scrapers scraping back and forth, but the water just couldn‘t be cleared

away. Cain smoked again, his eyes fixed in the direction of the prison.

Cain sat there from afternoon to night.

Just as he was about to make a phone call to ask, he saw a few prison guards come out. Behind them

was Savanna, who

was in handcuffs. The large prison uniform covered her slender body. Savanna lowered her head and h

er hair blocked her eyes. Because of the distance and the heavy rain, Cain could not see her expressio

n.

She was taken into the prison van by the prison guards.

Cain resisted the urge to rush over. He put out the cigarette between his fingers and stepped

on the accelerator. The Maybach slowly followed the prison van and

gradually drove to the street. After the van turned a corner, it drove away from the bustling downtown ar

ea and rushed directly to the viaduct.

Cain kept his distance from the van.

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He dialed a number, and a voice immediately came from the other side. “Mr. Wilson, everything is read

y.”

Cain stared ahead and said coldly, “We must succeed.”

“Alright.”

Cain hung up the phone.

At the same time, in the pouring rain, there seemed to be several cars coming from all directions. With

a crisp sound, the cars made splashes and quickly surrounded Cain‘s car.

Cain quickly stepped on the brake. The veins on his forehead popped. He sat in the driver‘s seat, his h

ands on the steering wheel. Cain did not move but just stared at the surrounding cars

with his sharp eyes.

Cain could not tell whether they were friends or enemies.

He slapped and the sound of the car horn was drowned out by the rain. Cain pressed the horn with all

his might, but the cars that surrounded him did not move at all. Cain chuckled. Then, the veins on his h

ands that

held the steering wheel bulged, and his teeth almost broke. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car

crashed its way out.

However, there was not a booming sound as Cain expected. When his car crashed into the car opposit

e him, that car quickly steered away. Then, the other cars around surrounded Cain again, like they

were stalling him.

Cain was furious. He started the engine and hit again. Seeing

that the two cars were about to crash, that driver quickly kept a safe distance. The other cars surrounde

d Cain again. After three times, Cain was so angry that he cursed.

Just as Cain was burning with rage, he saw a black Cayenne speeding past not far away. He was

familiar with the license plate number. It was Brandon‘s car.

Needless to say, the group of bastards who intercepted Cain was Brandon‘s men.

Thinking of the possible explanation, Cain gritted his teeth. In a spurt of energy, he stepped on the acce

lerator. The group of people saw that Cain was so resolute and got spooked eventually. Cain‘s car sped

up.

With a crack..

The Maybach flexibly swept past several cars and quickly disappeared in the rain.

The cars paused for two seconds and

immediately chased in the direction where the Maybach disappeared.

Cain was late in the end.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” The sound of thunder and rain mixed, shaking the ground.

It was like the sky was about to fall.

Cain‘s heart skipped a beat. He felt that it was difficult to breathe.

The car rushed up the highway. Up ahead, on the muddy mountain road, two ruts extended forward. Th

e marks at the end were a little messy. It could be seen that the car had a great struggle when it fell.

Otherwise, the ruts wouldn‘t be that deep.

The rain poured down and washed the road. The dirty mud rushed to the bottom of the black Cayenne.

The doors on both sides of the Cayenne opened wide. The lights in the car were on, yet no one was in i

t.

Cain got out of the car and looked at the cars behind the Cayenne. At that moment, he seemed to

hear someone talking. He looked up at the few people in the rain. The leader was Brandon, and the

person behind him was holding an umbrella for him. However, his pace was a little fast, and the man ho

lding the umbrella could barely keep up. The rain fell on Brandon, making the grey suit darker.

Cain looked back at the ruts that had almost disappeared in the mud when he saw the

group of people rushing up from the path under the cliff. Something flashed through his mind. Cain quic

kly reacted. He rushed to Brandon and asked sternly, “Did something happen to Savanna?”

The rain wet Brandon‘s eyes, and beads of rain fell from his eyelashes. His tightly pursed lips were pal

e. Brandon did not look at Cain but just reached out to push him away.

Cain, who had ålready realized that something had happened to Savanna, was furious. He punched Br

andon in the chest. Brandon was probably in great sorrow and did not realize that Cain would hit

him

After being punched in the chest, Brandon staggered and fell to the muddy ground.

“Mr. Cassel.” The subordinate holding the umbrella quickly stepped up. When he held Brandon up, he u

sed the umbrella to block the wind and rain for Brandon in time.

The men in black behind saw that their boss was beaten. They did not care about the consequences

and waved their fists at Cain,

Cain could not withstand the fierce

attacks of the group of people and was quickly beaten to the ground.

When he endured the pain and struggled to get up, Brandon had already sat in the Cayenne. The car

quickly disappeared in the rain, and the black cars behind him followed closely.

Cain felt spicy in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. He threw himself on his knees and ran

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to the edge of the cliff. Cain looked at the cliff shrouded in the mist under his feet. Tears ran out, wetting

his face with the rain.

He didn‘t believe it.

Several cars drove over and stopped at the edge of the cliff. The people in the cars ran out.

“Mr. Wilson.”

Cain looked at the black shadows in front of him. His lips curled into a cold smile as he muttered, “Too l

ate. It‘s too late.”

The few men in black glanced at the bottomless abyss and finally understood what Cain meant.

“Let‘s go down and search.”

The men quickly rushed down the cliff.

Brandon, on the other hand, saw Savanna in the prison van that rushed to the cliff in the rain.

Brandon seemed to have lost his breath in an instant. Almost immediately, he rushed out of the car

and wanted to jump off the cliff to save Savanna.

However, he was pulled back by his subordinates.

Brandon was stunned for two seconds, and then, without stopping, he went down the mountain to sear

ch.

They braved the wind and rain and could not care about the thorns, but there was nothing at the bottom

of the cliff.

Brandon could not accept the fact that the prisoner van had vanished.

He should at least see the body.

Brandon came back with his subordinates. He didn‘t expect to meet Cain, nor did he expect that

Cain would punch him.

Cain thought that Brandon was the one who forced Savanna down, but the one who wanted her to live

the most was Brandon.

Brandon sat in the car, his eyes tightly closed, his long and thick eyelashes trembling. His fear and une

asiness were nowhere to vent.

They contacted the professional search and rescue team. The search and rescue team did an inch–

by–inch search in

the direction of the prison van falling. After half a night of searching, they finally found the remains of th

e van halfway up the mountain.

The moment the van fell out, it had an explosion, and no one in it survived.

As for the only female corpse, it had been severely disfigured.

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Under the light, Brandon looked at the body in front of him. His eyes were cold, his expression dark.