Chapter 623
Aurora asked, "What does this have to do with Stella?"
Sherman's jaw clenched. "Uncle just arrived in Neo-Vespera today. He has no enemies here, and the car's always
serviced on schedule. The only person he clashed with today was Stella. Aside from her, | can't think of anyone
else who'd go this far.
And..."
He paused, a dangerous glint in his eyes.
"She's always despised you, Aurora-wouldn't hesitate to get rid of you if she could. If she tampered with Uncle's
car, it'd be killing two birds with one stone!"
Aurora's brow furrowed. "Sherman, these are serious accusations. You can't just throw them around without
proof."
Sherman let out a cold laugh. "Think about it, Aurora. If something happened to you, the Williams family would
only have Stella left-she'd inherit everything by default. As long as you're still around, no matter how hard Stella
tries, she'll never get a piece of what's yours.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYou grew up in the Williams family, pampered from day one. Stella, on the other hand, was raised out in the
sticks, scraping by. Now she's back, watching you have everything she never did-how could she not be jealous?
Maybe before, she couldn't touch you. But now... it wouldn't even be hard for her. Aurora, stop being so naive."
Aurora opened her mouth to argue, but the car jolted violently again.
Simone cut in, "Now's not the tfor this. We need to figure out what to do."
Sellers’ eyes were cold and focused.
Everyone's lives were literally in his hands-he had to be careful.
He said, "Since the brakes are out, our only option is to force a stop."
There weren't many cars on the road at this hour, but he still had to swerve to avoid them, and the vehicle
rocked dangerously.
Sherman's worry showed. "Uncle, your car's been modified, so there's sextra protection. But Aurora and
Simone-they might not handle an impact like that. They could get badly hurt."
Sellers replied, "Better a few broken bones than ending up dead."
Ordinary drivers in their situation would almost certainly crash and burn. But Sellers was a former racecar driver-
he was confident he could keep everyone alive, though injuries were a given.
He turned to Aurora and Simone. "What do you think?"
Aurora, ever the composed lady, steadied herself quickly. "I trust you, Sellers. Do what you need to."
Simone nodded. "I'm with Aurora."
Sellers gave a reassuring nod. "Don't worry. | won't let anything happen to you."
His gaze locked on the car speeding ahead, a cold determination flashing in his eyes.
He slammed his foot on the gas-the car surged forward, picking up even more speed.
Sherman, no stranger to fast cars himself, instantly grasped Sellers' plan.
A dark smile crept across Sherman's face. "If we have to crash, Stella's car is the perfect target. She brought this
on herself-serves her right."
In Sherman's mind, Stella was as good as gone.
After all, Sellers" driving skills were second only to Henley's. Stella? She was just
a pampered wife who'd married up-no way she could out-drive someone like Sellers.
When it cto racing, Stella was nowhere near Sellers' league. She'd be crushed.
Stella had only sped up and
overtaken Sellers’ car because she didn't want to get caught up in
whatever trouble he was having. She
wasn't about to risk her own neck to
save him, not out of some
misplaced sense of charity.
But just moments after passing him, Stella felt a jolt at the rear of her car—a hard impact.
She'd already been going fast after overtaking, and hadn't slowed down yet. Now, with that sudden hit, she lost
control, her car skidding wildly, tracing a huge arc across the empty road.
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