Chapter 877

John dashed at top speed, and soon arrived at the wreckage.

The three-car pile-up was pure carnage, and there was already a huge crowd standing around the scene.

When John saw the car in the middle that was in pieces, and the car plate that was barely hanging on…

She wasn’t in the car.

She couldn’t be.

But that really was Sean’s car, which he used to drive Cordy around when she was in the capital.

John couldn’t care less and charged through the crowd, and leaned over the car window to get a look inside.

Unfortunately, there were too many cracks for him to see clearly.

He gritted his teeth and punched it, but it did not shatter.

and it

feet

cars had one in case of emergencies, and the driver

to the black Roll Royce,

Cordy, bleeding from her pale, little

was wrapped tightly in the airbag,

to pull the door as hard as they could, but it was jammed and not budging at

the window was cutting into him, and tried to pull Cordy as hard as he could out

was stuck inside, kept in place by something unknown; she couldn’t move her

her, but she didn’t move or showed any

her cheek to keep trying to

but

him a while to realize with a start that he and Cordy were in an accident, and he

face was covered in blood, but it didn’t

Sean shouted her name too,

but his whole

crushed, and he

tried his best to withstand the pain,

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