Chapter 111 The Way She Cried Was Like His First Love

After Verian ran out of the hospital, her mind was a mess. She drove the car and did not know where to go. Back to the Fudd family? It was not her real home. Back to the Mont family? Her dad was gone, and the villa was cold and empty. She was the only one left. When people were sad, they became extremely vulnerable, especially those who were alone like Verian. In this city, she had no relatives or anyone she could rely on. Recalling Heaton’s cold and angry gaze, tears could not help but fall from her eyes again. Her vision became blurred, and her hands that held the steering wheel started to tremble and turn numb from crying. The sensitivity of both her hands gradually decreased. Just as she was making a turn, a car came head-on toward her. She could not dodge it in time and desperately stepped on the brake! Just as both cars were about to crash into each other, the black Bentley took a sharp and swift turn, hitting the guardrail by the side of the road! Verian's fingers—which w