Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 1337

Chapter 1337: Chapter 1337_1 Chapter 1337 -1337_1 As luck would have it, Christy Xenos and Ethan Zhekova were both targeting the same person.

They both struck at the same time, causing a greater effect than anticipated.

If it had been just one person pushing, Wendy Clarke, though thrown off balance, would have been able to regain steadiness.

But now with both of them pushing her simultaneously and thinking that they might fail if they didn’t exert enough force, they pushed as hard as they could.

The force was much more than Wendy Clarke anticipated.

She was completely taken aback, having believed that they were on her side, and Christy Xenos was the only opponent unaware of their plan.

She had not anticipated any hostility from either Ethan Zhekova or Christy Xenos.

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As a result, she was sent flying by the combined efforts of the two and didn’t even have a chance to stagger back.

She fell, sprawled in the middle of the road.

Just at that moment, the car Ethan Zhekova had arranged ahead of time was speeding straight towards her.

Wendy turned pale with fright, her mind went blank, completely forgetting about the oncoming car.

The driver was taken aback at this sudden change and frantically honked the horn while trying to swerve and stop the car.

Because Ethan Zhekova had told him to hit a middle-aged woman, not Wendy who was lying before him now.

If something went wrong and he hit the wrong person, Ethan wouldn’t take the blame, would he?

The harsh, urgent honking of the car horn made Wendy realize something was not right, and she turned around.

She saw the car that had been planned to hit Christy Xenos was now heading towards her at full speed.

Wendy went pale with fear and tried to get up.

But she was too scared and her legs gave way, she could barely support herself on her trembling arms.

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Although the driver was braking, the car, due to its momentum from speeding, did not stop even with his foot pressing the brake pedal to the floor.

The car continued heading towards Wendy with tremendous speed.

The driver was frantically steering away, also worried about hitting Ethan and Christy.

Ethan and Christy had no intention of saving Wendy.

Their plan was for Wendy to replace Christy as the victim.

So, instead of rushing to help her, they backed away in fear of getting hit themselves, moving as far as the sidewalk.

Even the car couldn’t swerve in time.

It couldn’t turn too abruptly to either side, it would have caused a chain accident.

The driver managed to turn the wheel and barely missed Wendy.

He sighed in relief, at least he didn’t hit her.

But he had a blind spot.

Unseen by him, his car had run over Wendy’s legs.

Was it due to the driver being too nervous or the car’s excellent suspension that nothing was felt?

The driver didn’t let go of the brake pedal and the car continued to slide for a distance before it finally stopped after hitting a tree.

As the driver got out, horrible screams from Wendy reached his ears.

“Ah!” Wendy’s scream was sharp and full of agony.

Looking at her legs, they were already a bloody mess under her.

A pool of blood quickly soaked through her trousers.

Her originally grey-blue jeans were now soaked red, merging into a black-red hue.

“Ah!” Wendy screamed in pain, all the while staring at her own legs.

Her hands were covered with blood…

Her own blood.

The pain from her legs made her entire body convulse.

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