Chapter 1626

As for the insurance and compensation of the car, Wyatt did nothing more than put on a show. Not to mention how it was not his car, he didn't take the money seriously. It was why once they were allowed to leave after being interrogated, he grabbed a taxi. Indeed, it was a taxi since the two dared not get their family members or car to pick them up at all.

The incident caught Wyatt off guard. Along the way, he held Waverly in his arms and closed his eyes for a rest as he recalled the entire process of the car in his hands.

Except when he had entered the housing agent's office to search for her, he had never left the car. It was unlikely that anyone would manipulate the car, not to mention how the car was parked in a public parking lot with surveillance cameras installed. Besides, the parking place was an open space with the duration of his visit to the office short, so the possibility of the incident coming at him was greatly reduced.

As he was deep in thought, the car had reached home safely. It was only when Wyatt got out of the car that he heaved a sigh of relief.

Entering the house, he went straight into the study. The sensible Waverly said nothing. She went to the kitchen to get something to eat before returning to her room with a plate of fruits. She silently ate apples and felt a lingering fear in her heart.

In the study, he dialed Trevor's number. Before Wyatt could finish his words, the person on the other end of the line blew up.

"Self- burning? Did I hear it wrong? Do you have a grudge against my car? I lent it to you just for a while, but it self-burned? Goodness. My luxury car is worth tens of millions of dollars, not paper. If it's not yours, and you don't care about it, could you not destroy it?"

The key was that Wyatt was shameless enough to make a call and inform him about the destruction of the car before telling him that he had recorded a video so that he could report it to the insurance company. Was his heart not aching? How could Wyatt not offer to compensate him with a new car?

Swirling the goblet in hand, Trevor grumbled in his heart.

After a few words, Wyatt confirmed his guess. Trevor should know nothing, so he immediately changed his tone to explain, "Do you know what's on your car? You almost killed me today!"

"What can I put in my car? Is there a bomb? Don't worry, I've bought a complete insurance package, and you don't need to pay for it!" "Look at what he's saying," Trevor thought, "With such little money, how could he be so stingy?"

His voice grew serious. Wyatt said

it to identify it carefully, don't tell me that someone was pulling a prank and putting flour under your car seat. The police

face revealed subtle changes. "So you got the car burn on

Wyatt use the method to destroy the evidence

to protect me!" Trevor came to an instant

himself, he, the owner

the seriousness of the situation. That day, he finished his work ahead of schedule, so he went over

it's necessary to clean up the people and things around you! We haven't

it some thought, Trevor replied while pinching

first settle this issue! Wyatt, things are not quite right recently. It seems someone is coming for us. You should

understanding. Wyatt spoke up after a brief silence, "All right, send my precious car

"Haha, you're so stingy!"

you're not

few jokes, they smiled

Wyatt went to the kitchen to eat a bowl of noodles and ease his hunger before returning to the room with his ceff phone. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Waverly sitting@ross- legged on the chaise longue. There

their gazes met, Waverly straightened up instantly as her

him. After taking his clothes, he went to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water was heard. Waverly had

bathroom with cold water running atop her head, Wyatt's mind was filled with

droplets to hit his firm body. Wyatt raised his hand and

picked up the charging mobile phone and sat

serious. Without having to think or know too much about it, she could tell just by how

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