Chapter 593 Return Of Ex-wife

“Call an ambulance, call the police immediately… Some good Samaritans immediately pulled out their phones to call for an ambulance and report the incident to the police. Several concerned bystanders tried in unison to overturn the vehicle, attempting to rescue the casualty. “No, no. The casualty is still alive. We mustn’t move the vehicle to prevent causing any additional injury.” “Exactly, we mustn’t disturb the vehicle.” “He is losing a lot of blood. Don’t touch him, let’s wait for the paramedics.” The vehicle’s frame was severely distorted. The car window was shattered, lattering the ground with shards of glass. Bruce was covered in cuts, bleeding incessantly. Bruce struggled for breath, blood gushing from his mouth and nose. He was barely clinging to life. The sight was so gruesome that it made the faint-hearted turn away. Inside the shopping mall, Joanna was looking around nervously. For some reason, her right eyelid started to twitch violently. Then, her right temple started to throb. Suddenly, a wave of impending dread washed over her. Every time something unfortunate was about to happen, her right eye would twitch. But this time, the twitching was much more intense than ever before. Joanna was filled with anxiety. Suddenly, she heard someone yell. “There’s been a car crash downstairs.” “Terrible news, there’s been a car crash on the road!” “Look! the car has rolled over. Such a horrifying siglat!” Several onlookers cried out. Through the window of the mall, one could see the site of the car crash on the street. Especially, the deafening crash at the moment of the accident had echoed into the shopping center, Curious shoppers and onlookers gathered at the window to witness the spectacle. Upon hearing about the car accident, Joanna was filled with even more anxiety. Joanna felt even more inexplicably uneasy. After a moment’s hesitation, she followed the crowd to the window to look. Through the broken car window, she saw that the car involved in the accident was a silver-grey Bentley. It looked strikingly similar to her own car. Seeing this. Joanna’s heart sank She had the same car which Bruce sometimes drove. Today, Bruce had dispatched all their bodyguards, and all the cars from their garage had been driven out. So Bruce had taken her car out, Suddenly, Joanna felt á void in her mind. She had an ominous feeling that the person in the car crash could be Bruce. “No, it can’t be Bruce. It surely can’t be him.”