There was no reply from the other side of the phone.
Joe Heath was puzzled and quickly rephrased, "Bro, what kind of relationship do we have? We've been playing together since we were kids. Likewise, I know you regard Jasmine as your sister. I assure you I will never let her down. You can trust me on this."
Joe Heath was sweet-talking, yet there was no sound on the other side.
Initially, he thought Sylvan Cheney had hung up the phone.
But no, he hadn't.
"Hello, bro, are you still…uh…"
BOOM—
A massive noise!
Joe Heath's face drastically changed. He slammed on the brakes, tightly gripped the steering wheel, turned it with all his might!
In a split second, he successfully regained control of his Porsche!
The tires screeched against the road surface, causing a harsh sound!
Not until he had the car under control, he let out a sigh of relief!
Lucky his driving skill was extraordinarily good and the car performed well, else the situation could have been disastrous!
