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.

open it. But even after several tries, he

and saw Kenneth attempting to rescue her with

also happened to look at her and saw her opening

me an explanation, so you can’t sleep! Do you

eyelids twitched, and she closed

door with all his might as if he had lost his mind, terrified that something

truck driver walked over and handed him a tool.

it right away. Then,

seatbelt, and the

a penknife,

of them got Natasha out of the

her

the truck driver inquired,

answer, he continued, “I’m not trying to make excuses, but this really had nothing to do

lifted his

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

that, Kenneth ignored him

Natasha to the side. “Natasha! Natasha!” He continued calling out her name, seemingly afraid

no matter

right?” the truck driver asked, staring

terrified the man so

Kenneth looked back down at Natasha and caressed her face. “Wake up, Natasha. Wake up. I’ll never let you off the

eyelids twitched. “You’re

seeing that, the truck driver immediately gushed,

to her.

“It hurts,” Natasha admitted.

does it hurt?”

“Everywhere.”

Kenneth was at an utter loss. “The

moment, Natasha looked at the man. Seeing his bloodied hands, her gaze froze

“Hang in there.”

Natasha nodded in response.

Despite the many questions lingering within

“Don’t sleep,” Kenneth urged.

could I sleep when

then did Kenneth’s lips turn up in relief. “I still have many questions for you,

had a feeling that he

let’s just go

you, pretty. This accident had nothing to do with me. I honked, but

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