The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 478

Carl's car, number three, failed to navigate the bend; instead, it careened straight towards the mountain. The front end smashed against the guardrail with a sickening crunch, the wheels lifted off the ground,

and the car somersaulted backward, tumbling off the cliff edge!

In the VIP section, Charlotte clutched her phone, shouting to Vivienne, "Oh no, car number three has gone off at turn three in the second section!"

Vivienne's brow furrowed with concern-trouble was indeed brewing!

Spectators gasped and murmured, wondering how Carl could have crashed. The paramedics were dispatched in a flurry of urgency.

But this was a cliff side, not an easy place to search. If the car was found at all, the driver was surely a goner.

Vivienne sped past the other racers in her rescue vehicle like a whirlwind.

The competitors, still engrossed in the race, were oblivious to Carl's fate and the identity of this extremely quick rescuer.

A rescue vehicle might not pack the same punch as their race cars, but Vivienne's driving made it seem otherwise!

Inside, Percival gripped the handle, eyes scanning for the location beacon.

"Vivienne, ahead!" He called out.

Vivienne acknowledged and quickly parked the vehicle in a spot that would not obstruct the others, and both she and Percival leaped out.

The place where Carl's car had plummeted was a steep, rugged terrain, a mix of weeds and rocks. Looking down from the cliff, there was no trace of the car-just a dent in the guardrail, not a scrap of debris in sight.

The paramedics had not arrived yet. Percival removed his jacket and tied it to Vivienne's, knotting a sleeve around the guardrail. Holding Vivienne's waist, he said, "Hold on tight, Vivienne."

She nodded, wrapped her arms around Percival's waist, and leaped off the cliff together, sliding down the makeshift rope.

stands rose to

these two out of their

was a sheer drop, and they

VIP area, Griffin was pacing anxiously, dialing Leopold to

off a cliff? Surely they're not

to the point of nearly cursing, Griffin shouted, "Lovers' pact, my

my way. Don't panic. They'll

Vivienne and Percival had landed

and weeds,

jacket, Percival untied it and suggested, "Head west. The car rolled down; no debris means it's still intact and didn't crash to a stop.

her shoulders, Percival

stumbled upon fragments

part of the hood. The car itself

glass, until they came upon the

Ashley were unconscious, blood seeping

flip the car and extract Carl and

was still conscious, weakly

reassured. "I'm here; you're not going

seemed to understand and then passed

minor

broken and twisted at impossible angles. Carl's situation was even worse. When the car fell, a rock pierced

of them, halting internal bleeding. She then set Ashley's twisted legs straight. Percival raised an eyebrow, "Just

in modern and traditional medicine, found setting bones a

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