NovelEnglishCasey stood outside the car and looked at the bleak expression of Luther.
He had no idea what to do to help him and could only blhimself.
It was not the first tthe president had a headache in front of him. Actually, after the memory loss, it had been the third time.
He had previously thought that a headache would be a precursor to his memory recovery. He had even consulted a doctor about it,
but unfortunately the president had not got his memory back so far.
Suddenly, an idea flashed across his mind!
Now they were right at the border between Clarenworth and Khebury, so close to the place the president had his car accident
before his memory loss! God, the Clarenworth projects seemed to have a magic spell, and the president had twice been in a car
accident here. What a coincidence!
Last time, the president lost his memory because of a car accident.
This time, would the president regain his memory because of the car accident?
If he did, it was really a blessing in disguise. He would also feel much less guilty then.
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Tpassed by.
Casey lifted his wrist to check his watch and he let out a low cry, "Oh my God! It's 3:30!"
When the accident happened just now, his mind was so confused that he almost forgot the reason why he was speeding all the
way. It was precisely because he had to get to the court at 3:30, and now it was already 3:30. They were still stuck in the middle of
this mess and could go nowhere at all.
It would be simply impossible for them to get the court in ttoday! It would be weekend tomorrow and tomorrow would also be
the engagement of the president!
It's too bad that everything had gone haywire because of his mistake.
What should he do now? Should he call Joyce or ask the president? But the president was having a headache, and he couldn't bear
to disturb him.
It was such a dilemma.
Meanwhile, it was finally 3:30, and Joyce finally couldn't wait any longer.
Exasperated, she took out her cell phone and dialed Luther's number.
After a long time, the call was finally picked up.
The person who answered her call, however, was not Luther.
"Hello."
It sounded like Casey.
"Casey?" Joyce froze, "Is Luther with you? Where is he? We agreed to..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Casey had already interrupted her eagerly.
"Sorry, we are still on the highway and we just got ourselves into a car accident! We are currently at the border between
Clarenworth and Khebury. It’s multi-car collision. It’s totally a mess right now, and we can’t go anywhere. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all
my responsibility, my fault." Casey was explaining and apologizing on the phone.
Joyce's jaw dropped a bit, and she was stunned.
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Luther had another car accident? No kidding? At the border of Clarenworth and Khebury again?
"How is it now? Is he injured?" Joyce asked out of the blue. Since the phone was answered by Casey, could Luther be injured? For
sreason, she was nervous and panicked and her heart was racing.
She's still worried about him.
At that moment, Luther suddenly took over the phone.
Joyce was startled.
"I'm fine, just a little headache." There was a faint weakness in Luther's voice, "It's too late today, you can go back first."
After saying that, Luther hanged up the phone.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Joyce shouted several times at the phone.
She hadn't finished yet! He told her to go back, but it's Friday! Tomorrow would be the day of his engagement!
The bottom line was, if they didn’t get their divorce papers today, their thirty day waiting would be wasted!!!
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