Chapter 227

Laura's expression twisted. "Sam, look at yourself. Why are you listening to the words of an online streamer in this sort of situation? Is Heather not as important as this streamer in your eyes?" She stood in Sam's way. But the more she tried to stop him, the more Sam found it strange. In the end, he simply pushed her away and strode toward the huge truck. The truck had crashed into the rest area built outside the villa grounds. The front of the truck was caved in, but there wasn't much damage to it otherwise. The onlookers, afraid that the driver would try to get away with a hit-and-run, were keeping him where he was. "Are we sure he was drinking and driving?" "He smells so heavily of booze. He's definitely drunk." "What does he think he's doing? It's a good thing it's office hours. Imagine how many passersby and children there would be after office and school hours. People like this are so scary!" "Call the police." The driver was curled up on the ground. He didn't say a word