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.

snapped toward the overturned blue car ahead.

Carrie bolted toward the overturned vehicle, her

its frame twisted and shattered glass littering

windshield, she could see Kristopher inside, blood trickling from a gash

gazes locked, and Kristopher managed a faint, reassuring

he mouthed

“Don’t worry.”

her voice trembling with rage

a car race, not a death wish! Were you trying to kill yourself—and drag

the overturned

Torrie’s car sped past, leaving

ledge as his fingers tapped a slow, idle

us today. How convenient for a reckless

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