Chapter 645

The car finally came to a stop after the violent crash. Speechless, Donovan steadied himself against the steering wheel and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Then he immediately turned to Giselle. "Are you hurt?" "No." Giselle's heart was pounding, but she managed to stay calm. She used to race a lot and had experienced tire blowouts before, so the sudden accident didn't make her scream or panic. Only her heart rate picked up. "How did the tire suddenly blow?" she wondered aloud. After all, this was a luxury call worth several million. Its safety features were top-notch, and it never had a single issue. It was routinely serviced. The road had been smooth the entire way, so a sudden malfunction made no sense. Cars were already piling up around them, but Donovan wasn't in the mood to deal with such a trivial matter. It was a waste of his time and effort. He pulled out his phone, and his first instinct was to call Benjamin. But the moment he scrolled to that familiar numb