Chapter 189: Fraught with Peril

Giselle’s heart skipped a beat, her hands instinctively cradling her belly to confirm everything was alright, before she turned her concerned gaze towards the driver. “What happened?” “My apologies, Madam,” the driver lamented, his voice tense with regret. “The car in front slammed on the brakes unexpectedly, and we collided with them.” Relief flooded Giselle as her racing heart calmed. She directed him, “Check on how we can manage the insurance, will you?” The driver nodded, preparing to step out, when a cadre of black-clad bodyguards quickly converged on the scene. Giselle recognized them at once—they were Henry’s men. As the window rolled down, the lead bodyguard peered in, his expression etched with concern. “Madam, I hope you weren’t frightened?” “No, I’m fine.” Giselle sighed, lamenting silently, “It’s just the desserts that suffered.” “Madam, please, let's transfer you to another car while we handle this situation,” he suggested with a firm nod. “Alright then.” Giselle