Chapter 337 Call For Help

• Madison's vehicle accelerated at an increasingly rapid pace, causing Joyce to feel as though her body was soaring through the air. She struggled to maintain her balance, clutching her cell phone tightly in her pocket, silently praying that she had dialed the correct number.
• "Madison, where are you taking me?!" Joyce shouted at the woman in the driver's seat, her voice trembling slightly. The echoes of Madison's voice still lingered in her ears, and she feared that Madison was planning something dreadful this time.
• Madison remained silent, her lips curling into a cold grin. She further increased the speed of the car, causing Joyce's nose to collide with the back of the front seat.