Chapter 30
âWhy didnât you say anything if you were here all along? You scared me, coming out so suddenly!â Ellie
smiled shyly, then dragged the blushing Jessica with her and left.
Once they left, Victoria finally trudged toward the washbasin with her legs which felt like lead.
She washed her face, and when she looked up at her reflection in the mirror, she realized that her eyes
had unknowingly reddened.
She took a deep breath, trembling. She bit her lip to suppress the sobs in her throat, then bent over to
wash away the tears on her face.
Victoria gathered herself and returned to the banquet hall, only to find out that the banquet had already
ended.
She exited the hotel and looked for the car, but no matter where she looked, she couldnât find the
Bentley⦠Christian had left her behind.
âThatâs settled then, Mr. Coleman. Iâll have my secretary send the contract over tomorrow.â
âSure! Iâve always wanted to partner up with you, and Iâve finally found the opportunity.â
Hearing the familiar voice, Victoria turned around to look at the entrance of the hotel. She wanted to go
forward but hesitated out of fear. She simply looked at Glen as she froze.
When he saw her, Glen immediately stopped smiling. He simply glanced at her with a frown before
averting his gaze.
âDad.â While gripping her hands, Victoria mustered her courage and walked over to him. âChristian isnât
here, so you donât have toââ
You donât have to avoid me like that.
âMr. Lowe, I still have something to attend to, so Iâll be leaving now.â Glen immediately interrupted her
and opened the car door, leaving as soon as he got into the vehicle.
Victoria stood where she was, dumbfounded. As she watched the car disappear from sight, she felt lost
and bewildered, her heart chilled to the core.
Pedestrians and cars passed by, and lights illuminated the streets. People were chatting and laughing
nearby. The city was bustling at night, but the liveliness had nothing to do with her.
The cold breeze blew in her face, and her dry face was moistened with tears yet again.
âNo one wants me anymoreâ¦â Victoria mumbled, licking her dry lips as she walked straight toward the
traffic.
Even her family had abandoned her. Why was she still suffering for their sake?
Being dead would be nice. If she died, she wouldnât have to work herself to the bone, and she wouldnât
have to be mocked by people.
Victoria looked at the car in the distance driving toward her. She closed her eyes and spread her arms,
a smile gracing her lips.
She had never been so close to death like this before, but she wasnât scared at all. In fact, she
anticipated it.
Bang!
Just as the car nearest to Victoria was about to run into her, a white Ferrari rushed into the scene and
collided with the black car with a bang.
After the two cars ran into each other, they didnât stop. Instead, they spun and rammed into the green
belt at the side.
Screechâ
Screechâ
Brakes sounded one after the other, and along with the braking sounds, the traffic on this road was
thrown into chaos.
Victoria opened her eyes. The blinking headlights were so blinding that she couldnât quite keep her
eyes open. She stood frozen at the center of the accident, and she could hardly make out someone
scrambling out of the Ferrari, running toward her in panic.
When the person neared her, she finally recognized the driver whose head was all bloody. It was her
elder brother.
âTori, are you all right?â Vincent pressed her shoulders, looking up and down at her in worry. âYouââ
âGo somewhere else if you want to die!â The driver of the black car got out, holding his bloodied head.
He interrupted Vincent angrily and said, âAnd you, watch where youâre going! How can you just drive
into oncoming traffic? Did you buy your way to a driving license?â
âQuit yapping. Tell me, how much money do you want? I can compensate you! Is a hundred thousand
enough?â Vincent quickly signed a check and tossed it at the owner of the black car, annoyed.
As he held the check in his hand, the man was so pissed that his face reddened. âThis isnât about
money. I didnât get hurt too seriously this time, but what if someone died? Can your stinking money buy
my life back?â
âSorry, itâs all my fault. My brother did it because he was worried about me. Iâm really sorry.â Victoria
bowed at the man, full of regret as she apologized to him. When she recalled the scene just now, her
heart was still pounding.
If something happened to her brother, but she herself was in one pieceâ¦
She licked her dry lips, feeling like an invisible hand had clutched her heart, squeezing it so that she
couldnât breathe.
âWhy are you apologizing to him?â Vincent frowned. Then, he signed another check and tossed it at the
man. âHeâs just complaining that the numbers are too small.â
The man looked at the number on the check and swallowed, not making another sound.
After the traffic police came over, they were informed that both parties had come to an understanding.
After reprimanding and fining both parties, they towed away the badly damaged white Ferrari and black
car.
Victoria was worried about Vincentâs injury on his head, so she forced him to go to the hospital with her.
When the doctor said that Vincent had almost injured a vital spot which nearly cost his life, she pursed
her lips tightly, tears running uncontrollably down her face.
âDonât listen to the doctor. Doctors always like to exaggerate things so that they can earn more.â Seeing
Victoria cry, Vincent was heartbroken as he glared at the doctor.
The doctor went silent, reluctant to get into an argument with Vincent. âYour wounds are quite deep, so
you have to be hospitalized.â
âI refuse to!â Vincent stood up. Not caring for the doctorâs angered protests, he pulled Victoria along
with him as he walked out of the hospital straight away.
If he got hospitalized, their parents would ask what happened, and they would blame Victoria again!
It was quite cool at night, so he took off his jacket and draped it over her body. âDonât take it off this
time. If you treat me like a stranger again, Iâm really going to be mad!â
âVincentââ Victoria called his name quietly, stopping in her tracks. âYour wounds are very deep, so I
think you should be hospitalized.â
âWhy are you making a mountain out of a molehill like that quack doctor? I said I donât need to!â
Just then, Vincent neared her and took a whiff. His expression changed drastically. âWho made you
drink alcohol? Donât you know your bodyâs condition?â
âI just drank a little. Itâs fine, Vincent.â Victoriaâs eyes glistened as she spoke softly.
âNonsense!â The smell was so strong that she couldnât possibly have drunk just a little. novelxo.com
fast updateVincent frowned and asked, âDoes your stomach hurt?â
Victoria was having severe gastric pain, so after hesitating for a little, she nodded.
âF*ck!â Vincent shouted. Seeing her pale face, he carried her in his arms and went back into the
hospital.
Her gastric problem was quite severe, and after the doctor checked up on her, he reprimanded her for
not taking care of her body. Then, he prescribed her some bottles of medicine and went out.
The ward instantly fell silent, and the siblings didnât say anything.
A moment later, Victoria asked with complicated feelings, âVincent, why did you run into that car just
now?â
If he were a little unluckier, he would have lost his life.
âWhatâs the other option? Should I have stood by and watched while you got killed in an accident?â
When he recalled the scene just now, Vincent shuddered.
Victoria lowered her head, a sour feeling welling up in her heart.
She knew Vincent loved her, but she never thought that Vincent would prioritize her even in moments
between life and death.
âTori.â Vincent placed his hands on her shoulders. When he remembered how she closed her eyes and
prayed for death, his voice turned grim. âJust pretend youâre doing it for my sake. Donât die, okay?â
Victoriaâs head was lowered, her untidy bangs covering the fatigue and bitterness in her eyes.
âJust hang in there for a bit longer, alright?â Vincentâs eyes were filled with pleading. âI know Iâm not
capable enough, and I canât win against Christian. However, Iâve already started learning the ropes in
the company. Trust me on this. Just a little longer, and Iâll definitely think of a way to pry you away from
Christianâs grasp!â
âVincentââ Victoria looked up, her voice soft. âIâm really tired, though. I canât hold on any longer.â