Chapter 18
At that moment, a great fear enveloped Deborah.
By the time her brain reacted, her body had already responded, running towards the man at an incredible speed.
"Dad! Look out!"
Brisa sat in the driver's seat, staring angrily at Paislee's back, her foot pressing down on the gas pedal.
"Die, you old man!"
"Once you're dead, no one will bother me anymore, and I can be the rich girl I was meant to be!"
She cruelly curled her lips and stomped on the gas pedal, heading straight for Paislee!
At the critical moment, a slender, fair hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Paislee's arm, pulling him to the side with great force.
Both of them fell to the ground.
Brisa's car, unable to stop in time, slammed into the roadside guardrail.
The Bugatti Veyron's headlights, worth millions, shattered into pieces.
Rowan stared blankly at what happened in a second, stunned momentarily before he shouted "D*mn it!" and ran towards the car.
It was his brand new Bugatti Veyron, his 20th birthday present! It hadn

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