fantishu
Chapter 372
Chapter 372
Kenneth didn't know how fast he was driving the car. When the dazzling double flashlights of the truck
came over, he instantly felt a stabbing pain in his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat
When he was young, he had encountered a few desperate situations where he faced death without any
fear, and even felt some relief. But now he suddenly shrank his pupils, and he quickly turned the
steering wheel to save himself.
He didn't want to die.
Now he didn't want to die at all.
He very cherished his life.
Because he had Mrs. Lucero.
Since Mrs. Lucero came into his life, he had been filled with nostalgia for this world. In his mind, every
moment was filled with happy and sweet moments with her.
Before meeting her, he didn't think his illness was that bad, and his life was neither good nor bad. But
after meeting her, he began to covet all the warmth he held in his hands, wanting to make himself
better. He even told her that half of his life would be for her, and the other half for taking care of her and
their children.
Unfortunately, none of these promises had been fulfilled.
Kenneth suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car almost grazed
the truck. Soon, the luxury car hit the guardrail and wall, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere
before finally coming to a stop.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom was a world-class luxury car, and it had the best defense system in case of
unexpected accidents. Although the entire car was now a write-off, Kenneth managed to escape
unscathed.
He lay on the steering wheel. His body was like a disassembled machine after the severe impact and
his vision was filled with darkness, unable to see anything.
Many people ran over and opened the driver's door, "Sir... Mr...... Can you hear me?"
Kenneth's ears were ringing, and he didn't respond to these people. He stretched out his bloody hand
and groped around the passenger seat.
"Sir, we have already called 120. You are seriously injured and it's best not to move around. What are
you trying to find?"
Everyone looked at Kenneth, a man in a sleek black suit. Even after the car accident, he remained
dignified and composed. Coupled with the fact that he was driving a multi-million-dollar luxury car, it
was clear that he was a high-ranking and powerful figure.
Now his body was full of blood and he couldn't tell where he was injured, and he turned a blind eye to
these helps, just very persistently groping for something.
"Sir, are you looking for a mobile phone?"
At this time, a woman handed Kenneth the mobile phone that had been dropped in the crack of the
door.
Kenneth took the mobile phone and easily dialed Arabella's mobile phone number, where her mobile
phone number was familiar to him, and he didn't need to look at it.
The number was dialed out. The melodious mobile phone rang and it was quickly picked up. Everyone
heard a beautiful and sweet voice from the other end, "Hey, Mr. Lucero." © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
There was also someone else's laughter over there, "Bella, it's Mr. Lucero calling again. It seems that
Mr. Lucero is very clingy, calling every few minutes. Could it be that he doesn't trust you?"
Everyone looked at the man whose face was covered in blood. Suddenly, Kenneth pulled his pale lips
and called out in a low and hoarse voice, "Bella."
On the other end, Arabella quickly heard his unusual voice, and the noisy sound around her
disappeared. She must have run to a quiet and remote place, and she asked nervously, "Mr. Lucero,
what's wrong with you? Why does your voice sound strange?"
"Bella, come back now, okay?" Kenneth held his phone tightly and muttered.
"Mr. Lucero, what's wrong with you? Where are you now?"