Hearing this, Clayton Howard hesitated.
These people had been with him through life and death for more than ten years; how could he bear to leave them to die for his own sake?
"I'll try to shake them off, and you all try not to let them notice you. Don't expose your identities unless absolutely necessary," he said and then hung up the phone, pressing the accelerator to the floor!
The car suddenly sped up, and Camila Walker was momentarily surprised, but she too seemed to sense that something was off.
She turned her head to look at the man in the driver's seat, her expression filled with worry, "Clayton, are we being followed?"
Clayton turned his head and took a glance at her, worry flashing in his eyes at this moment.
If he, Clayton Howard, were to die today, what would become of her? Would she be imprisoned for life in Japan by Yale Shaw?
Thinking about this, he suddenly reached out and pulled her into his embrace, planting a deep kiss on her lips.
