Chapter 299

Catelyn noticed that the car Granny Atherton was in slowed down. Assuming that the driver had stopped, she moved to run toward the car.

Much to her bewilderment, the engine roared again as the car seemingly drove toward her.

There was a layer of tinted frame on the window of the Bently, so she could not see into the car, but she could sense an icy, viscous stare directed at her, almost like the way a hunter would stare at his dying prey.

It had to be Lola.

The driver had not expected Catelyn to stand her ground in the middle of the road, even when he sped up. His hands started shaking, and a thin layer of sweat gathered on his forehead as the car got closer to Catelyn.

Catelyn froze in place, unable to move as her feet felt extremely heavy.

'Lola had the gall to run over me with Old Madam Atherton by her side? Or is this Old Madam Atherton's command?' she thought as her heart sank into her stomach.

Screech!

The driver steered the steering wheel.

Just as the car was about to ra