Will you marry me, My Ex-Wife (Luna and Joshua)

"You became a priest to protect Lucy, so why should I do the same? I don't want to!"

Malcolm shot Samuel a murderous glare and continued, "I can't believe that a s a Quinn, you're not even thinking of continuing the family legacy."

"Granny is dying now, Quentin has been dead for many years, Sirius is in jail, and Hunter is serving his life sentence! I'm the only remaining heir to the family fortune now! I don't want to become a useless, good-for-nothing piece of trash like you."

He sneered and added, "I knew that one day, I'd be able to reclaim my throne. So what if Quentin was after me? Didn't I manage to crawl back in the end?'

Just you wait.

One day, I'll reclaim my rightful throne as the master of the Quinn family, and I'll make us even more powerful and successful than ever! Samuel furrowed his brows upon hearing this.

His eyes were etched with pain as he stared at the man before him.

He had been so preoccupied with caring for Lucy and Richard Wheeler all these years that he had neglected his son.

Malcolm had become a second Granny Quinn, someone who was so power-hungry that he would do anything to get what he wanted! Samuel shook his head at the thought of this.

"You won't succeed."

Merchant City Ring Road.

A black Kayenne was racing on the empty road, followed closely behind by a red Ferrare.

The two cars circled the road over and over at breakneck speed.

A traffic policeman was trying desperately to get them to slow down-even shouting at them through a megaphone at one point-to no avail.

Standing by the side of the road and staring at the two racing cars, Luke pulled Gwen into his arms and pressed a kiss on her cheek.

"Is this how your so-called gentle and soft-spoken friends release their pent-up emotions?"

Gwen rolled her eyes at him.

"Are you honestly going to argue with me at a time like this?"

She glanced at Jim and Bonnie's cars, which were zipping along the road at full speed.

"We have to find a way to slow them down. If they go on like this, they're bound to get into an accident."

Besides...Bonnie was pregnant with Jim's child.

If anything happened to her, the consequences would be dire! Luke nodded impassively.

"I've sent someone to bring them over."

Gwen could not help raising her brows questioningly.

"Bring who over?"

The puzzled look on her face was so endearing that Luke could not help kissing her cheek one more time.

"Bring the only two people who could stop them over.

As soon as he finished his sentence, a van screeched to a halt behind them.

One of Luke's subordinates leaped off the car sprinted over.

"Sir, I've brought them over."

Gwen immediately glanced in the direction of the car.

The door swung open, and a pale-faced Charles got out of the car.

He helped a shaky Rosalyn out of the backseat slowly, and as soon as their feet touched the ground, Charles and Rosalyn caught sight of the two speeding cars. "What on earth is going on?"

Rosalyn's expression darkened.

"Charles, help me to the side of the road so I can stop them!"