CHAPTER 742: CHAPTER 742: THE ONE MY WIFE WANTS, YOU CAN’T TAKE AWAY!

At this critical moment, Silas Eastwood’s car quickly chased from another direction.

"Faster!"

Sharon Langley recognized Evan Lowell’s car. She looked up and saw his car heading this way through the front windshield, instantly understanding why Ivy Kensington called her to come quickly.

She furrowed her brows, wishing she could drive herself: "Hurry up!"

Silas Eastwood raised an eyebrow slightly. His wife told him to hurry, so naturally, he couldn’t slow down.

The accelerator roared as the SUV surged forward like a sharp sword.

Silas Eastwood didn’t care whether he could park here or not; upon seeing Ivy’s figure, he directly hit the brakes, bringing the car to a steady stop.

Sharon Langley cooperatively opened the car door, grabbed Ivy’s wrist, and pulled her up tightly.

"Ivy!"

In a few seconds, Ivy lunged forward and got into the car steadily!

At this moment, Evan Lowell’s car drove over, but Silas Eastwood paid it no mind. Lowering the window, he calmly left a message: "A person my wife wants, you can’t take away."

Then, the speed increased again, the SUV rushing away swiftly without waiting for Evan Lowell to respond.

"Eldest Young Master Lowell, should we chase?"

The driver was sweating; he had already been driving fast, but still couldn’t catch up in the end!

Evan Lowell’s face was as dark as ink. He knew Silas Eastwood well—the most outstanding successor of the Eastwood family, and he even had his own domain overseas.

He didn’t expect Ivy would know him too.

Even if he caught up now, the chances of getting Ivy back were extremely slim!

Taking a deep breath, Evan Lowell forcefully suppressed the rage in his eyes, "Go back!"

...

After getting into the car.

Only then did Ivy’s tense emotions finally relax, and she realized she was covered in sweat.

She had narrowly escaped from Evan Lowell’s grasp...

"Ivy, why are you bleeding so much?"

Sharon Langley exclaimed in surprise.

Ivy’s arms, back, and thighs were all blazingly red, with her clothes and pants torn, a bloodied sight that was shocking to behold.

Only then did Ivy belatedly react to the pain on her body, giving a bitter smile: "I jumped from the car."

Jumped from the car!?

Sharon Langley widened her eyes in shock, instantly feeling a heartache.

Evan Lowell must have forced Ivy into doing something, leaving her with no choice but to jump from the car!

"That lunatic!"

Sharon cursed fiercely, looking at Ivy’s wounds with distress, then instructed Silas Eastwood, "To the hospital."

Only then did Ivy notice Silas Eastwood sitting in the front. So, this was Sharon’s flash-married husband?

He seemed quite the catch; someone who matched Sharon.

Secretly contemplating, Ivy gently said, "Thank you for just now."

Silas Eastwood responded with a light hum, also taking a glance at Ivy’s injuries, surprised for a moment.

Daring to jump from the car on such a road, she had a defiant spirit.

This was his wife’s best friend. Silas Eastwood wasn’t foolish, and his usually cold demeanor was surprisingly warm this time, "No need to thank me. Sharon cares about you, and as her husband, naturally I should help you."

His words carried a hint of ambiguity.

Sharon did not expect to hear such words from this man. Calling them husband and wife despite only having spent a night together, made her feel guilty.

"Ahem..."

She awkwardly touched her nose, when suddenly, a melodious phone ringtone echoed within the car cabin.

It was a call from Blackwood Manor for Ivy!