Chapter 480

How old is Sandy? About 24, I guess.

Did she have a kid with Shane? Looking at her, she doesn't even seem like she knows Shane! Whitney rubbed her forehead in confusion. She wasn't sure if she should bring Sandy back.

But could she stand up to Shane?

The answer was a resounding no.

She wasn't close enough with Sandy to pry into her personal life, so she just sent Sandy's assistant a location, asking the assistant to come pick Sandy up. Her already terrible mood was further disrupted by this mess.

After paying the bill, Whitney walked out, got into her car, and drove off. It was only after covering some distance that she remembered she had been drinking. The roads were clear, and there were hardly any cars at night, but she still decided to call a ride service.

Whitney tried to pull over and make the call.

She hit the brakes, but for some reason, they didn't respond. She thought maybe she just didn't have enough strength in her foot.

Pushing down hard, the brake turned into the accelerator, and the car's speed shot up to over 90 mph!

"What the heck..." Panic set in, and the alcohol seemed to sober up a bit.

After several attempts, she realized it wasn't a malfunction or that she was weak.

Someone had tampered with her car!

And it was fine just before she drove to the bar!

Looking up, Whitney saw the straight road ahead ending, the car moving too fast as she tried to swerve.

The steering failed!

"No, stop..."

With a loud crash!

She couldn't see clearly as the car broke through the barrier. Whitney desperately turned the steering wheel, and finally, the car was half hanging off the bridge, about to fall into the river below! She felt weak, her face pale, the airbag obscuring her vision.

Soon, a warm trickle of blood flowed down her head.

She was injured.

She didn't dare look forward, afraid of falling into the river, and quickly reached for her phone on the dashboard with trembling hands.

When she finally got her phone, an unprecedented panic took over her brain. She quickly pressed a button.

it was the emergency

looked, she had dialed

heart burning with pain and ridicule. At the brink of death, the person she subconsciously sought help from was this man, as if relying on him had become an instinct ingrained in her bones. Whitney felt pathetic, wanting

it was connected, Whitney didn't hold back. She quickly said, "Ludwik... I'm in

a car crash!

"Looking for Ludwik?

Florence's sugary voice came through, laced with innuendo, "At this hour, you know what

to ice, so cold that it felt like it might shatter in

dilated, turning somewhat pale, in disbelief, "Put

the ambiguous sound of water

that's why

what's the use of calling Ludwik?

let you

City, to

come

withering

her life's critical moment, he was taking Florence to meet Natalie, specifically traveling from Emperor City to

Florence around three from the

indeed, they were at

last shred of hope for him, before dying, turned

He let Florence

in large drops from Whitney's eyes, her heart turned to

did she fall for such

-

hung up with a light laugh, turning off the

a moment, then took out her phone,

she's not dead yet! She

replied in surprise,

response was unexpected, "Florence, your uncle had

they haven't made a move yet! Her

little wretch has enemies other than

kill her, I'll tell your uncle

was surprised. Who else

"From her voice, she seems to be trapped in the car, tell uncle's people to

sending the text,

She glanced at Myra.

watch at the cabin

the phone

hanging on the rack; he had

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