Hazel was scared out of her wits. Her heart was thumping so hard that it almost leaped out of her chest.
She thought. "If he hit the truck on the opposite side just now at that speed, even with seat belts, we would've died! It doesn't matter if I'm dead, but what about my three children?"
Hence, Hazel did not dare to shout at him again. Instead, she pleaded in horror, "Chase, I beg you. Don't do this…"
Vroom!
He started the car again. It then moved like an out–of–control beast, roaring while rushing into the traffic.
"Chase, please stop! I'm begging you!"
It was as if Chase had not heard anything. He kept speeding up.
The car repeatedly overtook cars on the road.
It was nerve–wracking every time he overtook another car.
Luckily, he was an adept driver.
Whenever it seemed like his car was about to clash with the others, they would end up brushing past each other.
"Ah! Ah!"
