Chapter 282
Ford drove more steadily this time as it was nighttime, and Sheena had consumed a bit of alcohol.
However, Sheena was far from idle in the car, reading through the recent financial reports of the Freeman Group with a laptop on her lap.
Paul yawned repeatedly, feeling a bit sleepy, while Ford remained focused on driving. With minimal traffic and closed windows, the car was quiet. As they passed Clear Crane Bridge, Ford suddenly detected a faint beeping sound inside the car.
It started slow, then gradually became more urgent, akin to a countdown.
Realizing something, Ford's face turned pale and shouted, "Damn it! Ms. Sheena, jump out of the car right now!"
The three reacted swiftly, opening the car doors and leaping out. Just as they exited the vehicle, the red Passat exploded. The impact was intense, sending them flying two meters away, and the explosion scattered car debris in all directions.
Sheena's right shoulder was grazed by the flying shards, and the pain quickly sp
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