Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Chapter 507 Jasmine’s Revenge

They both loved racing and had a few achievements to show for that. Even without any professionals, they could still find out what was wrong with Max's car. Callum called her so they could check the car out together.

While on the way there, Elspeth was reminded of how Callum wouldn't tell his siblings about Yelena's involvement, and it touched her. "Thanks for helping Yelena out, Callum." In all honesty, Elspeth was surprised he did that. She thought he would tell his brothers all the details so everyone could find out the truth more efficiently, but instead, he kept Yelena's involvement a secret.

"I did it for you."

Aww, he loves me so much. She was moved and delighted. She could feel herself falling deeper for him. Though, she quickly calmed herself down and followed Callum to an abandoned warehouse in the southern part of the city. The car was moved to this place so no one could sabotage it or hinder their investigation.

When they came to the warehouse, everything seemed untouched. Callum whipped out a rusty key and unlocked the door. The red car was lying right inside. It was broken, but Elspeth could see that it was expensive. She narrowed her eyes in thought. It's battered. I can imagine how bad the accident was. Max must've been in a lot of pain.

She held her sorrow down and touched the car. "The impact must've been really powerful. No matter how you cut it, only death awaited Max." If this is a conspiracy, then the killer is sick in the head.

Callum looked at the car. He, too, felt sorrowful. "I think something's wrong with the brakes."

and checked the brakes. It was marred, but the brakes worked well. "Hmm, nothing's wrong with the brakes.

around the car before eventually laying his eyes on the tires. "Could it be

they look a bit darker than most tires?" I don't remember our race cars having tires

a check. She's right. They're darker than

of smoke and gasoline, there was another scent in the air. Lubricant! "Someone must've applied lubricant on the tires and glazed them to keep them smooth. This is no mere accident." Her face

the brakes after their cars go out of control. That's what common sense tells us. The killer

checked the car's insides again and noticed the gas pedal had been tampered with. "Damn them."

"Alright, this complicates things."

were about to leave, but then someone closed the door all

time no see." Jasmine was standing right outside the door, staring at the locked couple. There was a scoff