Chapter 92

“I’ll reason with her,” Mona said firmly. Raymond found it amusing and ridiculous. Reason? With a woman who had lost her mind? What words could reach her in her current state? Mona disregarded Raymond and gripped the steering wheel tighter. “Mr. Rockwell, how much is your car? Is it expensive?” “Uhmm. It’s alright. Around a million and a half, I guess? Why? Why do you ask?” Raymond was slightly confused. “What about insurance?” “Yeah. Of course, I have it.” “Great. Sit tight, Mr. Rockwell.” As soon as Mona’s words subsided, she pulled into reverse and stepped on the accelerator. The car reversed all of a sudden. Just when Raymond was surprised that Mona could drive, the car stopped all of a sudden before sprinting forward to Marianne. Raymond was horrified. “What are you doing?! Stop! Stop! You’re going to kill her!” Mona turned a deaf ear and continued accelerating. Raymond clutched the grab handle tightly. His eyes closed as a surge of thoughts rushed in