Chapter 510 Wolves

"Why are the windows broken?" Debbie asked curiously.

Carlos played with a cigar in his hand and raised an eyebrow answering, "It'll be more exciting."

'What does he mean by that?' She was even more confused.

The bodyguards forced James to sit in the driver's seat and started the engine for him. Then they said something, which made his face pale.

At that moment, an animal howled in the distance and Debbie shivered when she heard it. She recognized that sound from when she had taken Evelyn to the zoo. It was a wolf! She held Carlos' arm tightly and cried, "Carlos, there's a wolf!"

Carlos, on the other hand, wasn't afraid at all. He patted her hand reassuringly and said in a soft voice, "Relax. You'll be safe here."

"How can you be so sure?" When Debbie saw the cynical smile on his face, she realized something. "You arranged this!"

Carlos nodded his head.

Soon, a man came into view with a few Russian wolves behind him.

'James. A car without windows. Wolves.'

Debbie was perplexed. 'What is Carlos trying to do?'

When the wolves pounced at the car, she instantly realized what was going on.

"Aaargh!" James was frightened to death by the wolves approaching and stepped hard on the accelerator. The car sped off like a bat out of hell.

The car raced along the mountain road at maximum speed while the wolves ran after it. Whenever James slowed down a bit, the wolves would catch up to him.

Even though James was quite a distance away from them, they could still hear his agonizing screams in pain echoing through the mountains.

When the car was almost out of sight, a bodyguard came to them and handed Carlos two pairs of binoculars.

Carlos gave Debbie one and said, "Go on enjoying the show."

Debbie looked at James' car through the binoculars and asked, "What if someone on the road gets hit by the car or gets attacked by the wolves?"

"That's impossible. The place has been cleared ahead of time," Carlos assured her.

"So you've been planning this for a while?" she asked.

"Mmm hmm."

"Why did you give James the car?" she asked curiously.

"Well, if I didn't, then h

daughter. His daughter had gone insane because of Carlos. James couldn't afford to see Lewis get hurt as well.

"Let him go? Okay, but what about my wife? After all that you've put my wife through, I must get back at you today." Carlos grabbed Debbie's hand and led her to stand before James, who was still lying on the ground.

"I've already apologized to her. Isn't that enough? What do you want?" James spat.

"Huh?" Carlos sneered. "Before we came here, we ran into several assassins. Don't tell me it has nothing to do with you."

James clenched his teeth and cursed inwardly, 'A bunch of idiots! I spent so much money, yet Carlos hasn't gotten a single scratch on him.' "Is there any way that you would let me go?"

"Let you go? Will you do as I say?" Carlos asked, his face deadpan.

"Yes, I will!" James nodded without hesitation. 'Where there is life, there is hope, ' he thought.

Too lazy to expose his true thoughts, Carlos said with a raised eyebrow, "Kneel and apologize to her!"

"What?" James instantly flared up, his face as red as a tomato. Even his eyes were red as if he was going to explode.

"If you're not willing to, fine, then—"

"I'll do it!" James sat up and swore in his mind, 'How dare Carlos force me to kneel before that trollop! I swear one day I'll chop his legs off!'

Debbie stared coldly as James knelt before her.

Then he opened his mouth to say, "Debbie Nian..."