Diana took a deep breath. She had enough reason to believe that this was not what Dean meant. When she realized that he and Kelly had made trap for her, Diana had already realized how weak this man she had loved deeply was.

This time, it must also be that he and Kelly were colluding to use the illusion of a car accident to kill her!

However, if she told the traffic police that this was a deliberate murder, would they believe it?

She was still standing right now. She hadn't even gotten any bruises at all. And at most, she had been a little frightened. On the contrary, Dean was injured and unconscious.

Diana thought about the possible consequences of telling or not telling the police, then she finally decided to treat this as an accident. Without Dean's shackles, wasn't Kelly free? She had to tie them together.

At this instant, she made a decision in her heart that she wanted to participate in the competition sponsored by Louis, but not as a designer, just as a staff member.

She must let these two evil minds pay the price they deserved!

She had discovered for the first time the disadvantage of being a member of Louis’s family.

"Hello, Diana, are you okay?" An unfamiliar voice awakened Diana, who was in deep thought. She turned around and looked at James's worried face for a second. Only then did she find herself after seeing Dean's face, she was too shocked to forget James.

"I'm fine." Diana smiled with a little mindless. "I'm just wondering if there's anything wrong with this driver."

Her fragile smile looked at James's eyes and he instantly aroused pity: "You're really kind. He almost drove into you and you're still worried about his safety."

Diana smiled speechlessly, kind? Good people were easy to be bullied, just like her, Diana, so this was not a good advantage.

There was a car accident, and the lively crowd always liked to take videos and photos on their phones. This time, it was no exception. James saw someone holding a phone and photographed him. He turned his back to the direction of the car without a trace, and blocked Diana from the other person's face.

When the traffic police came over to know the situation, Diana pretended to look like that she did not know anything, and did not say that she knew the driver.

She watched coldly as Dean was rescued from the car by the traffic police, put on a stretcher, carried to the ambulance and left the scene.

Dean, did not be fooled. Did not die. She thought so.

When she was about to leave the scene, Diana had taken the initiative to exchange contact information with James. This was her savior.

James looked at Diana's head as she carefully entered his name into the phone's address book. He smiled slightly.

"Where do you live? I'll send you by the way." James suggested harmlessly.

Diana paused and smiled: "I won't bother you, and I can just take a taxi."

"Are you afraid that I cheat you?" James stared at Diana with a smile as he spoke, feeling that she was very cute, whether she was shy, in a daze, or laughing. It was the most correct decision he had made over the years to return to home country ahead of schedule, he thought.