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?"

to come take a look at the driver because you

ex-husband, Larry Barrows, simply allowed his ex-wife to hurl abuse at him. His expression was calm. Madison's voice came through the phone. "Call the police! This isn't a simple accident but premeditated murder." "What?" Sam was stunned. "Premeditated murder? Against

A

was as if he viewed everyone around as a

help me find the mastermind, miss? I can't allow Heather

under your

Larry. He was so angry he raised his fist, ready

interrupted him,

"Then who is it?"

the question left his lips, Sam turned slowly to look at Laura, disbelief in his

someone to kill your sister. She's your biological

Sam held Heather's hands tightly. "What do you mean, we're family? If not

and forth between Sam and

me, dear. No matter what she has told you, you can't

of person he

Sam and Laura stared at

heart was in