My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 372

Kenneth didn't know how fast he was driving the car. When the dazzling double flashlights of the truck

came over, he instantly felt a stabbing pain in his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat

When he was young, he had encountered a few desperate situations where he faced death without any

fear, and even felt some relief. But now he suddenly shrank his pupils, and he quickly turned the

steering wheel to save himself.

He didn't want to die.

Now he didn't want to die at all.

He very cherished his life.

Because he had Mrs. Lucero.

Since Mrs. Lucero came into his life, he had been filled with nostalgia for this world. In his mind, every

moment was filled with happy and sweet moments with her.

Before meeting her, he didn't think his illness was that bad, and his life was neither good nor bad. But

after meeting her, he began to covet all the warmth he held in his hands, wanting to make himself

better. He even told her that half of his life would be for her, and the other half for taking care of her and

their children.

Unfortunately, none of these promises had been fulfilled.

Kenneth suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car almost grazed

the truck. Soon, the luxury car hit the guardrail and wall, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere

before finally coming to a stop.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom was a world-class luxury car, and it had the best defense system in case of

unexpected accidents. Although the entire car was now a write-off, Kenneth managed to escape

unscathed.

He lay on the steering wheel. His body was like a disassembled machine after the severe impact and

his vision was filled with darkness, unable to see anything.

Many people ran over and opened the driver's door, "Sir... Mr...... Can you hear me?"

Kenneth's ears were ringing, and he didn't respond to these people. He stretched out his bloody hand

and groped around the passenger seat.

"Sir, we have already called 120. You are seriously injured and it's best not to move around. What are

you trying to find?"

Everyone looked at Kenneth, a man in a sleek black suit. Even after the car accident, he remained

dignified and composed. Coupled with the fact that he was driving a multi-million-dollar luxury car, it

was clear that he was a high-ranking and powerful figure.

Now his body was full of blood and he couldn't tell where he was injured, and he turned a blind eye to Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

these helps, just very persistently groping for something.

"Sir, are you looking for a mobile phone?"

At this time, a woman handed Kenneth the mobile phone that had been dropped in the crack of the

door.

Kenneth took the mobile phone and easily dialed Arabella's mobile phone number, where her mobile

phone number was familiar to him, and he didn't need to look at it.

The number was dialed out. The melodious mobile phone rang and it was quickly picked up. Everyone

heard a beautiful and sweet voice from the other end, "Hey, Mr. Lucero."

There was also someone else's laughter over there, "Bella, it's Mr. Lucero calling again. It seems that

Mr. Lucero is very clingy, calling every few minutes. Could it be that he doesn't trust you?"

Everyone looked at the man whose face was covered in blood. Suddenly, Kenneth pulled his pale lips

and called out in a low and hoarse voice, "Bella."

On the other end, Arabella quickly heard his unusual voice, and the noisy sound around her

disappeared. She must have run to a quiet and remote place, and she asked nervously, "Mr. Lucero,

what's wrong with you? Why does your voice sound strange?"

"Bella, come back now, okay?" Kenneth held his phone tightly and muttered.

"Mr. Lucero, what's wrong with you? Where are you now?"