You're Out Daddy

As Kenneth drove, he eyed the location of the car.

When he saw that the car wasn’t moving anymore, his heart was in his throat.

Natasha must have realized that there was a problem with the car that she drove in this direction. Now that the car had come to a stop, something must have happened.

At that exact moment, his phone rang once more. Seeing that it was a WhatsApp voice call from Denise, he answered immediately.

“Have you found my mommy, Mr. Handsome?” Denise asked in a choked voice on the other end of the line.

“I’m on my way and will reach soon,” Kenneth replied.

“You must save my mommy. You must save her!” Denise sobbed.

A million questions lingered within Kenneth. He didn’t quite know how to describe things, nor did he dare dwell upon them, for everything needed to be verified.

However, the knowledge that Denise was crying on the other end of the line had him feeling utterly anguished.

“Don’t worry. I’ll definitely find her,” Kenneth promised.

“Okay!”

“I’ll be reaching soon, so let’s talk later. I’ll tell you when I’ve got further updates. Don’t worry too much.”

“Okay.”

When Kenneth hung up the phone, his hand trembled slightly.

He trained his eyes ahead. Although it was pitch-dark, he drove even faster.

Ten minutes later, he reached his destination.

From afar, he spotted a truck with its headlights turned on. Only when he had driven closer did he see the red car that had flipped.

Natasha!

Snapping his seatbelt free, he rushed out of the car.

The truck driver was on the phone. When he saw Kenneth racing over, he shouted something but he couldn’t make out.

“Natasha! Natasha!” Kenneth sprinted over. Right then, the glass of the car was shattered, and Natasha’s face was littered with injuries.

“How are you feeling, Natasha? Wake up, Natasha!” he shouted outside, but Natasha showed no signs of rousing.

But even after several tries, he

she opened her eyes and saw Kenneth attempting to rescue her with his

at her and

explanation, so you can’t sleep! Do

eyelids twitched, and she closed

as if he had lost his mind, terrified

over and handed him a tool. “Try

Kenneth saw the tool, he took it right away. Then, he forcefully pried the car door open through the

seatbelt, and

to have a penknife, so he cut

them got Natasha out of

Natasha!” Kenneth called out to her with his gaze pinned on

at the side, the truck driver inquired, “Are you

this really had nothing to do with me. I have already honked, so

had even finished speaking, Kenneth lifted his eyes to him and barked

police. They said they’ll be here soon,” the

that, Kenneth

the side. “Natasha! Natasha!” He continued calling out her

no response from Natasha, no matter how much he

right?” the truck driver asked, staring

eyes, his ferocious and scarlet gaze terrified the man so much that he stumbled back two

down at Natasha and caressed her face. “Wake up, Natasha. Wake up. I’ll never let you off the hook if you dare allow anything

then, Natasha’s eyelids twitched. “You’re so

truck driver immediately gushed,

to her. “How are

“It hurts,” Natasha admitted.

it hurt?”

“Everywhere.”

her body, Kenneth was at an utter loss. “The

man. Seeing

“Hang in there.”

Natasha nodded in response.

her. Despite the many questions lingering within him, he only had one thought then—to have her survive

“Don’t sleep,” Kenneth urged.

I sleep

turn up in relief. “I still

in his eyes, Natasha had a feeling that he must know something. She pursed

mind, let’s just go

“Let me tell you, pretty. This accident had nothing to