In My Desperate Time

Chapter 414: That's Your Child

The driver quickly reacts and drives the car to the side.

However, the distance between the two cars is so narrow that the two cars can't dodge but collide.

The front of my car crashes into the back seat of Whitney's car.

It is only when I am so close that I realize that Whitney is hugging Earl in her arms!

Although Whitney should go to the hell, Earl is innocent!

I hurriedly step on the brakes, but apparently, it is too late.

My head hits the steering wheel so hard and my skin is punctured by broken glass.

It hurts.

I feel blood flowing down my head and my consciousness is fading.

I want to look up and see how Whitney is, but I don't have the strength anymore.

My head droop down on the steering wheel and my eyes close limply.

The phone vibrates from the side. I try to prop open my eyelids and read the words clearly.

"Jane, don't do anything stupid. I'll be right over."

He'll be right over?

When?

Frances, do I still have a chance to see you?

My eyes dull, and I fall into boundless darkness.

I'm dead, but if I can drag

she dies

to the

the only thing I care about before I go into a

don't sleep. Wake up, look

familiar. It is like a beam of

Who is he?

Yeah! Frances!

My love, Frances!

but I really don't

calling my name over and

an ambulance and the sound of medical staff talking. The environment is more and

I heard is the doctor asking the

I lose

up again, I think I am

open my eyes and

while. He seems to be haggard. His dark circles under the eyes are as deep as

"Frances..."

as I open my mouth, I

"Jane, you're awake!"

from his

excitement, his

"Yeah. Water."

pours a cup of hot water and

drinking a few mouthfuls of water, I feel my throat is much better. Then

been asleep for three days! Do you know how dangerous your actions are? You

wake up and I don't want to hear

worried about me, so I feel really guilty when facing

want some porridge. Go

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