Rebirth: Fast Track Love

Although the reason was a little farfetched, it could be barely explained.

"According to our investigation, that bus seems to be heading for you and your mother."

"What? It's for us! " Wendy's eyes widened in disbelief.

Harold carefully observed every expression of Wendy and continued to ask, "Who have you been in conflict with recently?"

"conflict? No! " Wendy searched her memory. Sara was gentle and seldom had conflicts with others.

"No?"

"No! No one!" Wendy nodded and said.

Harold asked a few more questions. Wendy either couldn't answer them or didn't know.

The investigation immediately came to an impasse.

"Wendy, what's your father's phone number? He must be very anxious at home when such a thing happened to you! " Sane asked.

'Dad? Derek?' A trace of disgust flashed through Wendy's eyes. She shook her head and said, "I don't have a father. I have a single parent."

"Ah? I see! Sorry! " Sane and Harold exchanged a quick look and continued, "what are you going to do in such a situation?"

"I...I..." Wendy looked at Harold blankly. What should she do now? She didn't have a father, and her mother was seriously injured in the hospital. She didn't know how much it would cost for a day.

Oh! Money! She couldn't afford such a high medical fee at all. What should she do!

the anxiety of Wendy in his eyes and saw her kneeling on the ground. He reached out to help her in a

I can't

life that day, and now I also save your mother. That's what it should

get money! Except for racing in her previous life, right! Racing could make

looked at Sane excitedly and said, "Sane, I have

Sane's smiling eyes flashed a trace of scrutiny. Harold also sat on the sofa and looked at Wendy indifferently, trying to

of money if he gets the first place in the race! I can make money to pay back my mother's medical

a racing. In that race, a car lost control and

go racing

from what they had expected. They had thought that Wendy would pretend to be helpless and cry for sympathy by saying that she wanted to be

she wanted to be a racing driver. If she were a racing driver, she would live in

spy, she should choose

complicated again. The mother and daughter were full of mysteries, which were unpredictable.

answer was a little different from their guess. For a moment, Sane didn't know how to respond: "A, a racing driver? Why do you want

some talent in

will help you keep an eye on the domestic clubs." Harold agreed to Wendy's

Wendy was relieved.

that she was on the road

still have

"No. I'm fine."

in his heart. "You'd better go back and have a good rest. These are not in a

Wendy stood up and made a deep bow to Sane and Harold. Then she went back to her

sight, Sane

don't think we should take them lightly." Harold said in a cold voice.

unexpected. Harold, help her choose a good club. " Sane exhorted. Whether Wendy was a spy or not,