Matteo's forehead was covered with layers of sweat. He felt he had been sitting on pins and needles.

For the first time in his life, he had a deep understanding of being restless.

They had been following Henley's car from his place to the Crystal Bay. As soon as Henley pulled over, they saw him kiss Raegan before she got out of the car. This scene enraged Mitchel even more.

Judging from Mitchel's scowl, Matteo started to think Mitchel would smash the car with his bare hands out of fury.

At this time, Raegan had already gotten out of the car, and Henley had just gotten into the driver's seat. However, Mitchel didn't do anything yet, which further Matteo's unease. He didn't dare to move or make a sound.

After all, he knew that silence was the prelude of a storm.

At this moment, Mitchel, in the back seat, suddenly ordered in a harsh and cold voice, "Get out of the car."

"Mr. Dixon?"

Before Matteo could realize what was going on, he was already pulled out of the car, and Mitchel replaced him in the driver's seat.

Matteo was left with no choice but to watch Mitchel through the car window. Mitchel's face was as attractive as a painting. But it was hard to tell his plans after taking the driver's seat from his expression, though his eyes were full of fierceness.

Before Matteo could recover from the shock, another shocking thing happened.

A loud bang almost broke his eardrums.

It broke through the silent, dark night.

It turned out that Mitchel's black Bentley rushed out like a cheetah and crashed into the gray Mercedes-Benz without hesitation.

The airbag inflated after the collision.

The rear of the gray Mercedes-Benz was smashed. It was pushed forward for more than two hundred meters, and it didn't stop until it hit the railing.

Fortunately, the car had an advanced driver-assistance system.

Otherwise, it would have turned over.

Contrary to the gray Mercedes-Benz, the black Bentley didn't suffer any major damage. Only the front bumper fell off.

Everything happened too fast.