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As for June, she quietly took out her phone. Why are we the only ones living so well?

As soon as Wallace heard that Sharon had returned home to quickly settle her work, he called for a designated driver. He sat in the front passenger seat, where she had sat before.

Wallace seemed to be able to feel Sharon’s aura lingering around him. His hand fumbled around the edge of the seat and quickly grabbed something soft. He then raised his hand and recognized that it was Sharon’s hair.

He had to admit that her hair was beautiful. In the past, it had mostly exploded at home. Now, it was casually draped over her shoulders most of the time. She looked especially good when blown by the wind.

Just by sitting here, Wallace seemed to smell his wife’s scent. That faint scent belonged to her.

Perhaps it was because he had been too tired recently, so Wallace closed his eyes.

I hope that Sharon will still be there when I get home... Wallace had just closed his eyes when he lost consciousness and fell into heavy darkness.

A car with a license plate followed closely behind, and two people jumped out of it.

One of them even reached out to search Wallace’s body. After carefully searching inside, he didn’t find anything valuable. “Why didn’t I find the USB drive Mr. Harris wanted?”

“Such an important thing definitely won’t be placed in such an obvious place. We still have to search again.” The two of them were still searching Wallace’s body.

“Damn it! Where are the things?” Seeing that there were more and more people around them and that the sound of a police car sounded not far away, the two men looked at each other. Then, they threw the unconscious driver and Wallace into their car and left.

The surrounding crowd couldn’t help but stop and point. A girl squeezed in with a camera. “I’m sorry-move aside! I’m a reporter... I’m sorry, please move aside!”

Yumi felt extremely lucky because her agency had arranged a special profession training for her. She had drawn the occupation ‘reporter’ and had to get the right news before she could end the shoot. She didn’t expect to catch a car accident as soon as she left the house, but the first thing she had to do was call the police to save people.

As soon as she took out the phone, her gaze fell on the broken car door.

Wallace’s body hung out from inside, and Yumi recognized him immediately. After all, she had heard a lot of gossip at the training camp, and this man was one of them.

Yumi shouted nervously, “Mr. Harris! Mr. Harris, are you okay?”

She couldn’t believe that this person covered in blood was Sharon’s husband, Wallace. How can this be?

Yumi quickly put down the camera in her hand, even forgetting that this was a live broadcast. She quickly called for an ambulance and the police. Then, she quickly sent the news to Sharon and ran over to look after Wallace.

“Mr. Harris, wake up... Mr. Harris...” Yumi was scared, and her voice was trembling. She didn’t dare to move, afraid that she would hurt Wallace.

But no matter how she shouted, Wallace didn’t react at all.

Yumi noticed that Wallace was holding a strand of hair in his hand... That hair color is Sharon’s? Could Sharon be in the car too? That is impossible! She just helped me in the morning, and Sharon doesn’t have to take on such a show...

Yumi was already in a mess. She didn’t dare to think about it.

Soon, the ambulance arrived. The paramedics quickly carried Wallace and the driver onto a stretcher.

Yumi could only apologize to the production team and agree to pay the compensation before rushing into the ambulance.

The doctor was in the midst of emergency treatment, so she quickly called Sharon.

Sharon’s voice was trembling on the other end of the call. How could it be so coincidental that such a car accident happened to Wallace on the way back?

June cried and wished she could kill Sharon now. “It’s all your fault! You jinx! If he hadn’t come back to see you, he wouldn’t have driven so fast! If anything happens to my son, I’ll definitely make you pay with your life, b*tch! You b*tch who killed my son!”

June wanted to rush to her side to question her daughter-in-law, but she didn’t expect the latter to call Jenna directly.

It took Jenna a long time to answer the phone. His voice was trembling and hoarse as if he had just gotten out of his lust. “What happened, Sharon?”