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Chapter 27 Back Then Wenny was immediately cowardly. After all, she knew Zac well, who was ruthless enough.
Wenny began to cry. “I admit that it was my fault that I lied to you, but that was all because I love
vou. I love you and this child! I beg you, Zac… Don’t be so cruel. Miscarriage is harmful to a
woman!”
Miscarriage! This was not the first time that Zac heard this word.
More than a year ago, Aurora also experienced a miscarriage. Even though her face was pale from
excessive blood loss, she still refused to lower her head to him.
Everything seemed to happen yesterday.
There was an unknown surge of emotion in Zac’s heart.
“Zac, it was Aurora’s scheme. She doesn’t want us to be happy. She was deliberately taking revenge
on us. You must believe that I do love you!”
Wenny’s words pulled Zac’s thoughts back. Zac frowned as if he was interested in these words.
“You can keep the child for now.” Zac finally compromised.
Wenny was delighted, but she wasn’t happy for too long. Zac stood up. The tall shadow shrouded her.
“It’s only temporary. During this period, you stay in the Swon’s place.”
Zac ignored the Swon family’s strange looks and left.
Carter looked sympathetically at Wenny, who was kneeling on the ground. He clicked his tongue and
did not forget to take the check on the table before leaving.
Aurora made a scene at the wedding. But after leaving, she was not happy.
After getting in the car, Aurora removed all her disguise and looked a little tired.
Terry tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, trying to find a topic, “I have a racing match in a few
days. Come to play?”
“Not interested,” Aurora said indifferently. “I haven’t raced for a long time.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTerry nodded. “That’s right. You haven’t raced for a long time. It’s a pity. I’ll spend the bonus myself. It’s
only 17 thousand dollars.”
17 thousand dollars!?
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“I’ll go!”
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Aurora sat up straight.
She needed money very much.
Terry smiled.
This year, when Aurora was in prison, Terry almost ran around the world to participate in all kinds
of racing competitions, and slowly became famous.
Almost everyone in the racing circle had heard of Terry.
They called Terry the Black Rider.
In front of the racing field, a person was pacing around anxiously.
After seeing Terry had arrived, he immediately rushed over.
“Oh my god, you are finally here! Hurry up, I have been waiting for you for a long time!”
The moment the man saw Aurora, he paused. “This is…”
Terry smiled as he introduced, “Aurora, this is my manager, Abel Drake. She is Aurora. This time, she
is here to be my co-driver.”
When Abel heard that, his eyes widened. He pulled Terry to the side and asked, “Are you crazy? Did
you ask her to be your co-driver? No, impossible.”
Aurora raised her eyebrows. She didn’t need to eavesdrop, but she knew the general content.
Terry coughed awkwardly.
“Abel, take a look first.”
After Terry finished speaking, he ignored Abel’s obstruction and pulled Aurora inside.
“I thought you didn’t have a co-driver, so I agreed,” said Aurora after hesitating.
“You’re already here,” Terry smiled indifferently. “It’s so boring if you don’t have a round,” he
said.
“See you inside,” Terry said, handing the helmet to Aurora.
Aurora didn’t hesitate either.
Sitting in the car, Aurora and Terry were stuck in the middle of the car seat. Their line of sight
became very low, almost equal to the horizon.
Aurora touched the inner wall of the car and a familiar feeling that she had not felt for a long time
surged up.
In the past, when Terry was not famous, Aurora was often his co-driver, which was before she
married Zac.
Terry seemed to see her nervousness and turned his head to comfort her. “Don’t be nervous. You
can do it.”
Aurora was slightly relieved and smiled at Terry.
“Alright.”
At this time, at the Buchanna Group.
Zac looked sullen, and the aura around him was cold. Even Carter did not dare to get too close.
“The result,” Zac said.
“Mr. Buchanna, I found out that the little girl back then was indeed Ms. Bennet.”
Carter handed over the document. It was the shot of a surveillance video of the villa and the oral
statements of the staff, as well as the list of personnel who were in the villa that day.
There was Shawn’s name on it, but not Davis’.
Wenny was not in the villa that day. How could she save Zac?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmZac gripped the pendant, his joints crackling. For three years, he had mistaken it because of the
pendant around Wenny’s neck.
The girl who had truly saved him was Aurora, the daughter of his father’s enemy.
Aurora had many opportunities to tell him the truth. Why didn’t she tell him?
Did Aurora endure until today to slap him in the face?
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Revenge. Wenny used the right word.
The image of Aurora at the wedding kept lingering in Zac’s mind, disturbing his mood.
Aurora knew everything, but why didn’t she say it?
Suddenly…
Zac slammed his palm on the table, and the pendant left a mark on the table, carrying his anger and
unwillingness.
“By the way, Mr. Buchanna, one more thing,” Carter said.
Zac raised his eyes.
“Ms. Bennet followed Mr. Walton to the racing field today.”
Zac had ordered him to keep an eye on Aurora’s every move.
“Racing field?” said Zac, turning his head to the side.
“Yes, I heard that Ms. Bennet would be Mr. Walton’s co-driver and participate in the competition
together.”
Zac’s eyes darkened as he pressed his fingers on the table.
It turned out that after two years of marriage, he knew little about Aurora.
Could Aurora race?
Zac twisted his tie in annoyance. After a long time, he asked, “Martin told me that there was an
investment project, and that competition was also a race, right?”
Carter was dumbfounded. “Mr. Buchanna, it was the same competition.”