Chapter 676
"A crash! Andrew, there's been an accident!" Melina cried hoarsely.
Memories of Andrew faking that car accident flashed in her mind—shattered glass, twisted metal, and blood everywhere.
Andrew's heart twinged. He held Melina's hand firmly, his voice low but calm. "Don't panic. It wasn't a severe impact, just a rollover. They'll be okay. Let's go check."
As Melina panicked, Andrew led her out of the car. Lyla and Shayla jumped out, too, racing over.
Melina shouted anxiously, "Ron!"
The overturned truck's door was pointing upward. Ronan climbed out from inside, calling back, "We're fine. The driver just twisted his ankle. Nobody's seriously hurt."
Melina exhaled in relief. They hurried over, helping Ronan and the driver out of the truck.
The driver had a sprained foot, and Ronan had a small cut on his forehead with a bit of blood. It looked like a minor scrape.
No traffic police had arrived yet, so Melina's group, having followed from a distance, were the first on the scene.
Ron

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