Chapter 652 It Was A Fake One!

"Crystal." seeing that Edgar looked terrible and seemed to be trying hard to restrain something when he looked at her, she felt very uneasy.

Did he notice that? No, No. she was the best imitator in the world. No matter who she try to imitate, as long as she was with that one for one day, she could imitate whoever perfectly.

She walked over and tried to hold Edgar's hand to comfort him.

However, the next second, Edgar took a half step back secretly, turned around and said coldly, "I'm leaving!

Then he rushed out of the room.

The fake Crystal really didn't notice the abnormality of Edgar. She just thought that Edgar was too excited. She always believed that as long as she had a good plastic surgery on her face, this man would fall in love with her again.

Abbott was waiting for Edgar in the corridor.

As soon as Edgar came out, Abbott saw that he was on the verge of collapsing. His face was pale, and beads of sweat were rolling down from his forehead, as if he was about to lose his balance.

At that time, Abbott was startled for what he saw. "Edgar What's wrong with you? "

Holding his hand, Edgar said, "don't say anything. Let's go out first."

Taking a look back, Abbott didn't see Crystal. Didn't Edgar say that he would take Crystal out of prison?

Although he didn't know what was going on, he nodded immediately when he saw Edgar's abnormal expression. "Okay, I'll help you out."

"No, I can walk myself," said Edgar.

He gritted his teeth and walked out.

Standing behind them, Abbott's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Edgar was in great pain, supported by his perseverance. He concealed his fluster well, and if others saw him, they might not notice anything wrong.

But Abbott was very close to Edgar. He could see the sweat on his trembling forehead, which kept falling.

Abbott was anxious and worried. He knew best what Edgar had been doing these days. Although Edgar went to his room to drink from time to time, he never slept well in bed these days.

He was either in a daze on the balcony, or quietly went to the prison to see Crystal.

How could he be better if he didn't

kept calling him to stop and pull over.

As if Abbott hadn't heard anything, he kept repeating, "Edgar, we're almost there. Hold on!"

As a friend of Edgar, Abbott cherished him very much. Although Edgar was a little scheming and always made him embarrassed, at a critical moment, the only person who could help him was Edgar.

Abbott drove like a lunatic. In the front road, police cars were parked horizontally to block the road, trying to stop him.

However, Abbott ignored it directly, as if he didn't see the barrier in front of him at all.

The speeding sports car crashed into the police's car with a bang, and then he even knocked over the police car and rushed through the middle of the road.

Fortunately, there was no one in the police car at that time, and the traffic police were all alert and did not stand in the middle of the road.

Otherwise, they might have been hit hard by Abbott.

After driving the car away, the police standing on the road were all stunned.

They looked at the wreck of the police car and found that there was a big dent on it. They began to discuss.

"Is he crazy? How dare he hit the police car?"

"Who knows? That guys must be intoxicated! "

"I saw him just now. It seems to be the prince of Country C!"

"Fuck! That Country C's guy are so fucking arrogant!"

"Do we still need to chase him?"

"Cut the crap. How? They were all gone! How can we chase him? "