My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 745:

The blue sports car tumbled across the track, flipping several times before skidding to a halt. A large pool of oil began spreading from its rear, shimmering ominously under the sun. Carrie, breathless and wide-eyed, steadied herself and looked at the wreckage. Her hands trembled slightly as she gripped the edge of her seat.

Arion barely paused to think as he unbuckled Carrie’s seatbelt, his voice urgent.

“Carrie, get out of the car now! That car’s leaking oil—it could explode any second!”

Carrie’s breath hitched as her senses snapped back to reality. She nodded and opened the car door, her legs shaky but moving on instinct. Once she was clear of the car, Arion quickly followed, stepping out and surveying the scene with sharp eyes.

“Mr. Norris! Mr. Norris!”

The desperate cry broke through the tense atmosphere, and Carrie turned to see Oliver sprinting toward them at full speed, his face pale and drenched in sweat.

“Mr. Norris?” Kristopher? Carrie halted in her tracks, her posture tense.

gaze snapped toward the overturned blue car ahead. Was Kristopher in that

process the thought. Carrie bolted toward the overturned vehicle, her heart pounding so hard it drowned out Arion’s

flipped, its frame twisted and shattered

a gash on his forehead. His face was pale,

and Kristopher

fine,” he

“Don’t worry.”

twisted in fury, her voice trembling with

if you’re fine, Kristopher? Are you out of your mind? This is a car race, not a death wish! Were you trying to kill yourself—and drag me and Arion

Carrie race toward the overturned car,

Torrie’s car sped past, leaving

slow, idle rhythm. A smug smile tugged at his lips as he watched

on us today. How convenient for a reckless fool to appear out of nowhere and cause this little