A black Cayenne went past the overpass like a shooting star. Manuel was in the back seat with a serious face. Beside him was Serina, who was nibbling her index finger anxiously.
When Manuel noticed it, her finger was already bleeding.
Manuel quickly took the finger out of Serina's mouth. He held her hands and said in a low voice, "Serina, calm down."
Manuel frowned and said to the driver, "Drive faster."
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove at full speed. The car rushed out like an arrow leaving the bow.
In the quiet car, there was only the sound of Serina groaning.
A ringtone broke the strange silence. Manuel picked up the phone. It was a call from Roman.
"Mr. Gage, Ms. Easton is in trouble." Roman's voice was anxious. He must have called as soon as the incident happened.
"What happened?" Manuel frowned.