Chapter 522 Schoolmate
“Mr. Chance, are you injured?” Tristan asked.
Jared shook his head and pointed at the car. “Go and check on those in the car!”
“Okay!” Without delay, Tristan ran toward the car.
There was a girl in the Mercedes-Benz. The airbag popped out, and the girl leaned against the steering wheel. She seemed to have lost her consciousness.
Tristan opened the car door forcefully and carried the girl out.
The girl seemed to be in her twenties. She was wearing a blue dress, and there were bloodstains all over her dress. Her face looked utterly pale.
Jared walked over and placed his hand on the girl’s hand. A wave of spiritual energy entered the girl’s body, and she slowly opened her eyes.
She recoiled in fear when she saw Tristan and Jared. She immediately stood up and kept her distance from them.
“Miss, there’s no need to be afraid. You got into a car accident. We were the ones that rescued you!” Tristan immediately explained to the girl.
The girl shifted her gaze toward her crashed car and tried hard to recall what had happened. A few seconds later, she seemed to be more at ease. “Thank you, then. I must have been drowsy when I was driving!”
“I have just checked on you. Your body is fine, and there are just a few scratches. Please call for help yourself!” Jared said that and turned to Tristan. “Let’s go!”
“Wait a minute!” the girl suddenly shouted and stopped Jared and Tristan. “My phone is broken, and I can’t make a call. May I ask where you guys are heading?”
“To Whitesea!” Tristan replied.
“That’s great. I am from Whitesea. Can you guys give me a lift? I can pay you…” the girl asked delightfully.
“We still have something to settle, so it is not convenient. Please wait for help here!”
Upon saying that, Jared got into the car abruptly.
Tristan displayed a weak smile at the girl and got into the car.
The girl blocked the car and shouted at Jared, “Don’t you have any sympathy? Are you willing to see a girl stay here alone? What if I run into some bad guys?”
Jared wound down his window. “Aren’t you afraid that we are bad guys, then?”
“No. You don’t look like bad guys. I know physiognomy, and I can read people well. I know you two are good guys!” the girl declared loudly.
Jared’s lips curled into a smile. He knew the girl said so to please them. A girl in her twenties like her knows physiognomy? That’s unlikely.
“Mr. Chance…”
Tristan stared at Jared with anticipation. He somehow hoped the latter would agree to take the girl along.
“Come in, then!” Jared responded faintly.
The girl opened the car door happily and sat in the back seat. “Thank you so much…”
As Tristan continued to drive, the girl started to introduce herself.
“I am Megan Simmons. I am a graduate of Quartz College of Jadeborough. I have just graduated this year. What are your names? Why are you going to Whitesea?” Megan asked Jared and Tristan.
“You’re a student of Quartz College?” Tristan, who was driving, was somehow shocked by that.
“Yes. I still have my student card with me. You can check it out if you don’t believe me!”
Megan took out her student card and showed Tristan.
“I graduated from Quartz College too. But I was from the class of 1984. Five years older than you!” Tristan replied while driving.
“Really? Then you are my senior. What a coincidence! I didn’t expect I could run into a senior here. It is hard for people from the southwest to enter Quartz College…”
Megan became more talkative after finding out that Tristan was from the same school as her.
