The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 227

Chapter 227

She stood in Sam's way.

But the more she tried to stop him, the more Sam found it strange. In the end, he simply pushed her away and strode toward the huge truck.

The truck had crashed into the rest area built outside the villa grounds. The front of the truck was caved in, but there wasn't much damage to it otherwise. The onlookers, afraid that the driver would try to get away with a hit-and-run, were keeping him where he was. "Are we sure he was drinking and driving?"

"He smells so heavily of booze. He's definitely drunk."

"What does he think he's doing? It's a good thing it's office hours. Imagine how many passersby and children there would be after office and school hours. People like this are so scary!"

"Call the police."

The driver was curled up on the ground. He didn't say a word or otherwise react at all, simply allowing the surrounding people to continue accusing him.

Sam walked over and grabbed the driver's collar. He scolded, "Do you even know how to dr-why is it you?"

his phone, asking in confusion, "Miss, did you ask me to come take a look

to kill me?" Laura's ex-husband, Larry

A

to him, looking around wildly. It was as if he

the mastermind, miss? I can't allow Heather

right under your

turned to look at Larry. He was so angry he raised his fist, ready to hit the

him, "It's not

"Then who is it?"

as the question left his lips, Sam turned

to kill your sister. She's

me. Why are you suspecting me just because of a few words from a stranger, Sam? We're family." Sam held Heather's hands tightly. "What do you mean, we're family? If not for your sister, I wouldn't even know who you are." Laura turned to look

forth between Sam and Laura, hesitation on her

have to believe me, dear. No matter what she has told you, you

be aware of what kind of person he is? How many troublemaking

Sam and Laura stared

Heather's heart was