Chapter 1121

As long as Chandler and Helen were together, nothing seemed insurmountable. They had just embarked on their married life and had many happy years ahead of them. Helen refused to succumb to despair so quickly. Chandler held her close, his gaze growing distant as he said thoughtfully, "You're right. I'll find a way and take care of that person." At that moment, Ambrose burst through the door and switched on the lights. "Damn it! One of the cars got away. We had them cornered, but the rear car went out of control and crashed into us. The car in front managed to slip through the opening. However, the rear car still has two survivors—just wait, and I'll make sure to get them to talk!" he grumbled. His phone then buzzed. After taking the call, he looked at Chandler and Helen with a shocked expression. "They're dead—they both bit their tongues and poisoned themselves." "That's not surprising," Chandler said calmly. Given their determination, it was clear they were prepared to leave no