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.

thought it was the emergency

she looked, she had dialed Ludwik's

of death, the person she subconsciously sought help from was this man, as if

connected, Whitney didn't hold back. She quickly

had a car

"Looking for Ludwik?

a hotel..." Florence's sugary voice came through, laced with innuendo, "At this hour, you know what we're about to do. You've been here before. How could you interrupt

other end, Whitney froze, her blood as if turned to ice, so cold that it

somewhat pale, in disbelief,

response was the ambiguous

talk, that's why his

the use of calling Ludwik?

didn't even let

Banyan City, to visit his

won't come

withering away, and hung up the

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

around

they were

of hope for him, before dying, turned into complete

He let Florence hold

drops from Whitney's eyes, her heart turned to

she fall for such a

-

with a light laugh, turning off

out her phone, texting Holly, "Mom, did uncle's people make their

dead yet! She tried to seek

Holly replied in surprise, then immediately

response was unexpected, "Florence, your

made a move yet! Her car obviously had a problem;

enemies other

her, I'll tell

looking at the message, was surprised. Who else

seems to be trapped in the car, tell uncle's people to hurry, don't

text, Florence exited

She glanced at Myra.

keeping watch

the phone back in Ludwik's

the rack; he had stepped out for

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