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.

was the emergency

she had dialed

from was this man, as if relying on him had become an instinct ingrained in her bones. Whitney felt

back. She quickly said, "Ludwik... I'm in

a car crash!

"Looking for Ludwik?

through, laced with innuendo, "At this hour, you know what we're about to

her blood as if turned to ice, so cold that it felt like it might

pale, in disbelief, "Put

was the ambiguous sound

spoke again, "He doesn't want to talk, that's

police, what's the use of calling Ludwik? He won't come

didn't even let you win the

hurry to take me to Banyan City, to visit his mother. We'll leave

won't come

felt utterly desolate, as if withering away,

moment, he was taking Florence to meet Natalie, specifically traveling from Emperor City to Banyan City,

with Florence around three from

they were

him,

her! He let Florence hold his

from Whitney's eyes, her heart

she fall for such

-

turning off the faucet in

took out her phone, texting Holly,

dead yet! She

hold on." Holly replied in surprise,

unexpected, "Florence, your uncle had people tailing

they haven't made a move yet! Her car obviously had

has enemies other than us, someone

I'll tell your

message, was surprised. Who else

be trapped in the car, tell

sending the text, Florence

She glanced at Myra.

was keeping watch at the

placed the phone back

he had stepped out for an urgent video

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