“What?”
Celeste shrugged her shoulders at Charlie, not knowing why he was looking at her, with agony covering his entire facial expressions.
“You wrecked my car!”
He yelled at her, making her shriek back and take a few steps back.
“What? Why are you yelling at me?” Celeste complained, tears forming in the corner of her eyes.
“Because you ruined my car! My precious car. Do you realize, this is what you always do? You think that you are trying to help someone but you end up creating more trouble for others. That is exactly what you did at the intercontinental as well and this is also what you had done exactly now! I might have deviated the car on the road and prevented this entire wreck and mess that you caused. I might have done it a bit late but I swear, I would’ve done it. At least
