Camille heard the loud sound of a car engine before she
subconsciously looked back and saw the white car speeding towards
her.
Almost instinctively, she subconsciously avoided to the side, this point
is also the end of the day, more people around, Molly this series of
actions caused a huge turmoil.
Because she didn't hit Camille, she started to steer in Camille's
direction again, she was completely out of her mind and just wanted
Camille to disappear.
Just then, Ayan drove up and from his car he saw many people in front
of him dodging in panic, he got out of the car with a wrinkled brow and
saw Camille in the crowd in just a second.
He strides towards Camille and takes her hand in his just as Camille
doesn't know what to do.
Camille subconsciously exclaimed, "Ah ........"
âIt's me." The familiar sound of a man's voice gave Camille's heart a
slight sense of security as she looked back at him, her eyes trembling
with panicked fear.
Ayan's face is extremely manly as he protects Camille while taking out
his cell phone to call the police and inform Kian to come over
immediately.
Camille took a deep breath before speaking in a low voice: "She's
Preston's sister Molly, she's depressed, I'll call Preston to come over."
Ayan did not speak, a handsome face is also very low unpleasant.
Camille looked at him, then decided to call Preston first, let Preston
down in order to let Molly temporarily calm down, otherwise hurt the
person, the consequences are unthinkable.
After Camille briefly spoke to Preston on the phone, Preston came
down within minutes, rushed right up to the front of the car, stared at
Molly in the car with one eye and yelled, "Molly, what are you doing?
You pull over and get out of the car right now!"
Preston's voice was loud, and Molly heard it loud and clear.
But she did not have any intention to come down, emotions instead of
more and more acted, she waved her hand to let Preston go away,
mouth also in the excited shouting: "brother you get out of the way, I
want to run over Camille, I do not want to see her, I hate her, why she is
married and still haunt you? You said you were just friends with her,
didn't you? Why do you want to help her now?"
Preston said coldly, âMolly, you haven't had enough of this, have you?
Then come at me, huh?"
"Brother, why are you forcing me?"
âYou don't want to run someone over? Then come on, come and run
me over."
Molly's emotions are getting out of control as Preston approaches.
Molly probably also panicked, mistaking the gas pedal for the brake
and stepping on it directly, and the car's speed suddenly picked up.
Preston was pushed forward by the front of the car, and he ended up
almost crawling on the front of the car to keep himself from getting hurt.
Molly also told him over and over to go away, but he didn't want to
come down, and so it continued until the police arrived.
Molly was contained and Preston fell from the car, but it was nothing
serious. He rushed over to the police and tried to explain, but the police
side was like, "Someone called the police and we followed the normal
procedure.â
Preston was a little anxious and asked who called the police.
Ayan took Camille's hand and walked slowly over to her, saying in an
indifferent tone, "It's me."
The two men looked at each other and Preston looked to Camille:
"Cami, is everything okay?"
Camille shook her head slightly.
"Molly's physical condition is something you know about, she just did
something impulsive like this due to emotion-induced excitement, give
her a chance, I won't let her do it again.â
"Mr. Walker, I'm afraid I can't agree to your request, after all, my wife is
pregnant, so many people have seen the scene, she even you dare to
run straight over it, let alone others?"
Ayan did not allow Camille to respond directly to Preston's words, and
he poked holes in everything in a few words, and the onlookers
instantly echoed the sentiment that this was not a mere accident, but a
deliberate one, not to mention that Camille was pregnant, which added
to the seriousness of the matter.
Molly was taken away directly by the police.
Preston tried to explain to Ayan, but Ayan only responded tersely: "Your
sister's actions now constitute intentional harm and are directed at you,
so Mr. Walker, do you really want me to let her off the hook or do you
want me to put her on the hook?"
Ayan hooked his lips and smiled, and the meaningfulness of his eyes
made Preston's face fade.
Their eyes locked, and Ayan took Camille's hand the next moment and
walked straight towards his car.
He explained to Kian: "Find witnesses and surveillance and hand them
over to the police, and this matter will be handled according to the
normal rules.â
Kian nodded and withdrew, Ayan then looked at the woman sitting in
the passenger seat, his voice low, "Why don't you say anything?"
Camille looked back at Ayan , who had been silent since just now, not
really silent, just never had a chance to speak.
She pursed her lips lightly, "What did you mean by what you just said to
him?"
Ayan smiled: "Why do you ask so clearly? Are you still going to leave it
at that?"
Camille did not respond, she certainly did not think so, Molly did this is
very dangerous behavior, is her good luck and Ayan arrived in time so
there is no accident, but later?
She couldn't guarantee that Molly wouldn't do something like that
again.
So she also thought Molly needed to be taught a lesson.
But Camille was still curious about Ayan's comment, and she asked, "I
wanted to ask for clarification because I was curious.â
Ayan watched her without moving a muscle: "Do you think what
Preston just did was the right thing to do?"
Camille wrinkled her brow and didn't say anything.
Isn't that incorrect?
She looked up at him in a daze.
He said lightly: "Why can't he just go along with his sister and enlighten
her? Isn't provoking her in such a way that she gets emotional and
does something that everyone sees her losing her mind and hurting
people on purpose? The law can't just pretend that nothing happened
because it was her brother she hurt."
Camille was stunned by Ayan's words.
She frowned and fell into silence with a slightly sullen expression.
Ayan looked at her: "What's on your mind?"
"No."
She shook her head.
âIs it because you think I'm turning the tables on you and deliberately
framing Preston?â
His voice was cold and his tone was unpleasant to hear.
Camille pursed her lips and explained in a low voice, "I didn't think so.â
"Really?"
"Hmm."
Ayan did not continue the conversation, he looked at the time, then his
eyes fell on her again, âLet's eat first."
Camille nods and the car starts the next second.
The two went to lunch first, but the atmosphere was always rather
quiet, with little communication or exchange.
She is very clear feeling Ayan's mood is not very good, but she also do
not know what to say, so simply do not say anything good.
They had just finished eating and Kian called from his side.
"Mr. Simpson, all certified physical evidence has been submitted, and
the police department will charge Molly with intentional injury.â
"Hmm." Ayan responded lightly.
Kian didn't quite understand what Ayan meant, and was about to ask
what to do when Camille's phone rang.
It was Preston who called.
He probably received the news from the police and came to Camille at
the first opportunity.
Camille subconsciously looks to Ayan and taps the answer: "Hello,
Preston, what's up?"
"Cami, can you give Molly a chance for my sake? I know I'm notin a
position to talk to you, and I understand that what Molly did was not a
trifle, and that I'm responsible for most of it, and I'm sorry that I didn't
keep an eye on her and caused you trouble and danger!"
"Preston , if I let her go this time, then can you guarantee there won't
be a next time?"
Camille shallowly asked, although not injured, but at this moment will
still feel some fear when looking back.
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