Chapter 363 The Rich Guys Are Having Nightmares
"Ronan, I'm really scared."
The speaker was Gage Jones, a member of the group who had been racing earlier.
He had dark circles under his eyes and was huddled in a corner, not letting his family come in.
When he saw Ronan, he rushed over and grabbed his arm. "I dreamed of Emilio. Emilio said, why are we still alive? He's so cold, he wants us to join him."
At first, Ronan didn't take this seriously. After all, it was normal for Gage to be overly sad about Emilio's death.
But besides that, two people from the Gray family and the Watson family also reported the same thing.
Only their symptoms were milder, probably because they were farther from the scene.
"Ronan, do you think Emilio might feel that his accident was our fault?"
Sean Gray and Joe Watson looked cautious.
"Is that why he's appearing in our dreams?"
Joe explained, "We didn't mean to cut off that pregnant woman with our car."
Sean nodded, "It was Emilio who said she looked familiar. You know, Emilio always wanted to take a second look at pretty girls."
Joe lowered his voice, "Ronan, I keep thinking, should we go see that pregnant woman?"
Gage was getting agitated, "My family won't let me go out. That woman is a celebrity. They're afraid she'll leak the information. You still dare to see her!"
Sean glanced at him, "If she leaks the information, the pregnancy can't be hidden. She lost her baby."
"She lost the baby?" Ronan couldn't listen anymore. He had thought his call could save her, but the baby was still lost?
Gage held his head, as if he was scared of something, "Ronan, that's not the issue now. I keep feeling that Emilio isn't really dead."
"Gage, what nonsense are you talking about?" Sean's face changed.
Gage's face was pale, "I'm just saying."
Sean looked at him, "Gage, you should get some sleep. It's been so long, and you haven't closed your eyes."
Gage shook his head, his dark circles pronounced, "Do you think if that celebrity hadn't been saved and had fallen with Emilio, Emilio wouldn't blame us?"
"Gage! Are you crazy?" Ronan felt a tightness in his chest, "If you keep this up, don't call me again!"
Joe tried to calm things down, "Ronan, Gage is just tormented. This whole thing is really strange."
"Emilio doesn't seem to be appearing in your dreams."
Just then, the door opened.
It was Vincent, leaning on a cane, looking at the young men inside.
Finally, he looked at Ronan with a kind smile, "Ronan, come here."
Ronan wasn't good at dealing with the older generation, especially Vincent, who was close to the March family.
Seeing Vincent made Ronan nervous, though he didn't know why.
Vincent had someone make tea and sighed as he looked at Ronan, "Ronan, Gage said you were supposed to go too. You all picked that place together because it had lots of curves, few people, and was exciting to drive."
Ronan held the teacup uneasily, "Yes, at first it was my idea..."
"Why didn't you go at the last minute?" Vincent interrupted him.
Ronan's fingers rubbed the teacup, "There was a sudden traffic jam, and my grandpa scolded me. I was too upset, so I went home to sleep."
"Ronan, you've known Gage for a long time. Every time your grandpa scolded you, you'd go racing with him." Vincent pressed his temples, "Gage also told me you were acting very strange yesterday."
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