A buzzing sound filled the ears, and the scene just now sent chills down everyone's spine.
If the red car hadn't dashed out in time, Wyatt's car would have collided head-on with the other vehicle, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.
The driver in the red car undoubtedly saved Wyatt's life.
Wyatt's knuckles turned white on the steering wheel, truly having just experienced a brush with death. No matter who it was, it would be hard to calm down immediately.
He steadied his breathing and got out of the car to assess the situation. Aria Richardson, her eyes red, fearfully rushed into Wyatt's embrace.
"Wyatt."
At that moment, just by a margin, it almost collided.
She really thought it was all over.
Wyatt also tightly held the woman who suddenly rushed over, the real sensation slowly filled his empty heart, and the heartbeat that had accelerated unknowingly began to slow down.
