Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart-Chapter 966 - No Breath Left

Chapter 966: Chapter 966: No Breath Left

Chapter 966 -966: No Breath Left

She didn’t know how much time had passed.

Enna Clark’s fingers twitched, and even though her consciousness had not fully awakened, she could feel the excruciating pain of muscle tears all over her body.

She gritted her teeth and pulled herself out of her muddled consciousness, desperately trying to open her eyes.

It was only when she opened them that she realized she was trapped in the passenger seat.

Memories of the moments before the car accident came flooding back, and she almost instinctively looked to the side. Seeing that the driver didn’t have any severe injuries, she felt relieved.

She used her hand to pry the steering wheel off her leg, enduring the pain as she pulled her leg free, then pushed open the car door.

Throughout the entire process, cold sweat poured from her forehead, and her lips were devoid of color due to the pain, yet she didn’t utter a sound. She tenaciously opened the car door and jumped out.

The moment her feet hit the ground, her knees buckled, and she nearly fell to her knees.

She propped herself up on the car beside her and managed to stand. Enna Clark waited for the numbness and soreness of those seconds to pass, then, without taking a breath to rest, immediately went around to try and rescue the driver from the car—

Normally, the engine of a car that has just been in an accident is quite hot. Coupled with the fuel leaking from the gas tank, it could very likely lead to an explosion afterward.

If an explosion occurred, the people inside the car would have no chance to escape…

The driver was around one meter eighty tall, weighing about 150 to 160 pounds. Enna Clark’s temples were taut as she mustered all her strength, hands dragging his shoulders, step by step moving him to a safe place…

After moving him to safety, the sweat on her forehead dripped onto the ground along her face’s contour.

“Hu.” Enna Clark exhaled sharply, coughed once, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and rested on her knees for a moment before starting to search around immediately.

Lyle Westbrook…

Lyle Westbrook…

She remembered that, when Jasmine Clark drove the car madly towards her, it was Lyle Westbrook’s vehicle that rushed up at the last moment, stood in front of her, and absorbed most of the impact.

Thinking back to the colossal roar she heard while in the car, Enna Clark’s heart tightened!

She clenched her teeth, suppressed the taste of blood in her throat, and began searching on trembling legs.

Soon, she found the Bentley, its body deformed and rolled down nearby.

The Bentley was still emitting thick smoke, almost unrecognizable from its original form.

“Lyle Westbrook!” Enna Clark tensed up and quickly approached, heading straight for the driver’s seat.

The interior of the Bentley was in complete disarray, with the man sitting in the driver’s seat with his eyes tightly shut, his thin lips bloodless, his fair complexion as transparent as glass, strikingly handsome but utterly lifeless!

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“Lyle Westbrook?” Enna Clark called out.

The person in the car showed no reaction, as if he were asleep.

She bit her lower lip and reached out her hand. Although she tried to calm herself, her fingers still trembled. Nevertheless, her fingers resolutely reached for the man’s breath.

No breathing!

Enna Clark’s heartbeat stopped abruptly, her eyes widened. She fiercely pulled at the car door. However, doors of luxury cars like this were locked from the inside, and she couldn’t open it.

Damn it, why won’t it open!

“Lyle Westbrook! Lyle Westbrook, wake up!”

If something happened to him because of her, she would never be able to rest easy in this lifetime!

The handle of the Bentley was deformed, and as she pulled too hard, the palm of her hand was cut open. Blood ran down the door, but Enna Clark, seemingly oblivious to the pain, did not let go. Instead, she kept banging on the car door, trying to open it—