A Moment in Destiny

"Who is the owner?" Vincent asked in a deep voice.

"It's hard to tell you the truth." Mr. Brown looked at Vincent very seriously, "The owner is your mother!"

"What?" Vincent was shocked, trembling, and almost fell over. "My mother?"

"Yes, your mother is the owner!" Mr. Brown said seriously.

"How is that possible?" Vincent could not believe it. He felt cold all over. Vincent was stunned and his mind went blank.

"So, I notice you first. I let my men stop proceeding with this case. Otherwise, your mother would be summoned and investigated. Before that happens, I want you to go back and ask her who drove that car that day!"

"It can't be my mother. She doesn't have a license and doesn't know how to drive!" Vincent said in a deep voice. But perhaps her mother asked someone to do this. He had no idea, and only felt a chill sent over his spine.

Vincent was unsure because his mother had done something bad before. He felt so afraid. If his mother was behind that accident, he couldn't explain to Leila.

"Mr. Brown, thank you. I go back to look into it right away!" He spoke.

"Don’t mention it."

"I'll go first!

"Maybe someone else drove away that car. You need to stay calm!"

"Thank you!" Vincent then left.

He could not believe that his mother could be so cruel. How could it be?

He was holding the steering wheel and the veins in his hands stood out. It was not late. Leila said that his mother would have a meal in the Hunter family. He was in a mood, so he didn't want to go back to have dinner with them. He drove the car to his mother's residence.

He sat in the car and felt agitated and guilty. He went through mixed emotions and felt more worried about Leila!

He put on a grieved look. What if his mother was the owner of that car? He couldn't explain with Leila.

He couldn't wait until his mother finished her meal! Vincent turned around and drove his car to Leila's home.

He knocked at the door and Leila opened the door. When she saw Vincent, Leila immediately asked, "You've handled it? Have you had dinner yet?"

Vincent blinked his eyes. He felt guilty and fear when facing Leila, "No!"

"Is it Vincent?" Mrs. Hunter stood up, "Come to have dinner with us!"

Nora looked peaceful and said, "Go and wash your hands!"

Charles and Macey looked at Vincent and nodded in greeting.

Vincent looked around and his gaze landed on his mother. He was stunned for three seconds and then nodded.

wrong with him and passed

Vincent did not say much, while Charles was talking more. "Vincent, why

faintly. " When does the wedding come

Macey said,

the wedding in a church in the United States. Let God

makes no difference. Love is more important!"

"Well." Charles was disappointed.

long as you are together and live a happy life, there's no need

a grand and luxurious wedding, but

to sit down with her at the table to

became unimportant, not to mention the

"Nora, I like holding a grudge. I really hated you before, but I don't hate you now! I hope that

and had tears in her eyes. "Thank

sensed his mother thanked her sincerely from her eyes. He was a little confused. Was his mother in confession? Did she have

a toast for the future." Charles stood up and said to Mrs. Hunter and Nora: "Mrs. Hunter, boss, cheers! Let's forget

a sincere smile. "Okay, Mrs. Hunter,

Mrs. Hunter and Nora

Vincent frowned.

hit him with her elbow and asked in

at Leila with a complex expression. "I'm fine!

raised his glass and clinked his glass against hers. He put the glass down and held her hand sympathetically. Leila did not know what happened

to

suppressed her emotions. "Have

mom and your mom cooked the dinner. Take

Vincent felt a bit sad. He needed to ask his mom

dinner, Vincent pulled his mother into the yard and asked her,

asked in

You don't know or

do you mean?" Nora was

"Where is the car?"

of

person had

He froze!

Is it her?

Pippa!

chance

came into

had his men watch Pippa and told him not to regret it if he

park my

"Mom, how long has

to have my hair done. I haven't seen it since then. I don't need it!

his head with a pale