Antonio’s expression changed.
Looking at his worried face, Catherine smiled bitterly. “Please don’t worry. I won’t die now.”
It was not time for her to free herself yet.
Antonio shook his head. “I’m afraid it’s quite difficult to look into the accident. The truck driver was thrown out of the truck after hitting the Bentley. He fell into the sea. So far, his dead body hasn’t been found yet.”
Catherine closed her eyes.
Everything seems to be a coincidence in this accident, but her intuition told her that nothing was coincident.
...
While Catherine was recovering, Sophia and Lincoln both woke up. They were freaked out by that car accident.
Sophia, who was always vivid, became quiet.
“Mommy, I saw Uncle Owen,” Sophia whispered while lying prone in Catherine’s arms.
“Is Uncle Owen dead?
“Has he become the star in the sky, just like Grandpa and Grandma?”
She didn’t know what death was, but she knew it was not a good thing.
Catherine’s eyes were reddened instantly when she heard her questions. “Not really. He was just too tired. He would wake up.”
She couldn’t bear to hear the word “death”.
Although there was no much hope, she firmly believed that Owen would wake up.
Catherine and her kids stayed in VIP1, and Johanna stayed in VIP2 next door.
In the past few days, whenever Anderson stood in front of VIP1 and wanted to push the door open to walk in, he would recall how crazy Catherine looked that day. He hesitated and finally gave up.
It was Catherine who took the initiative to go to him.
Standing in front of Anderson, she looked so skinny as if she could be blown away by the wind.
Subconsciously, Anderson raised his hand, wanting to grab her. As soon as his hand moved, the woman in front of him took a half step backward.
“There’s something wrong with Johanna Scott absolutely,” Catherine said calmly.
Anderson was irritated. “It’s just a coincidence. Just don’t suspect others. Who would give up his own life just for killing you? That driver is dead.
“You said Johanna wanted to kill you. Before the accident, she fell from the wire and was almost dead. How could she have the chance to kill you?”
Catherine laughed ironically. “Indeed, so that’s why you don’t think she’s suspicious, right?
“When you left because of her, only Sophia, Lincoln, and I were left. Anderson Clark, do you know how it felt when you watched the truck rush to you but you couldn’t dodge?” The truck aimed at her.
“It was despair. But my life is more despairing. For a moment, I even felt relieved. It’s a good thing to die. After I die, I won’t be tortured by you. But Sophia and Lincoln are both young. They were in the car. My children still have bright futures and they can’t die.”
Catherine smiled bitterly.
Anderson looked at her lifeless face, feeling as if his heart was smashed by a hammer. The pain made him unable to breathe. After a long while, he said, “This is not the reason that you can wrong Johanna.”
He spoke affirmatively. Catherine felt that her heart was bleeding. When he liked someone, he was always protective of her.
He couldn’t be justice.
Before he spoke, obviously he had taken the side already. Catherine laughed in a wave of extreme anger. “Anderson Clark, besides that she had the similar face as Isabella Johnson’s, do you know her?
“Just because of her face, you are so protective of her.” Catherine’s voice became harsher. “Let me tell you. Isabella Johnson is dead. She has died.”
Her words irritated Anderson. “Shut up!”
“Even Johanna Scott looks exactly like Isabella Johnson, she couldn’t be her.
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