Chapter 493

"He wants to die. What does that have to do with you?" Damon interrupted.

From Damon's cold, unfeeling eyes, Spencer could tell he wasn't joking.

The driver trembled, afraid to move. After all, the person in front was Damon's nephew. If anything happened to Clark, even ten of him wouldn't be enough to make up for it.

Damon glanced at the driver and said coldly, "If you're too scared to drive, get out."

The driver felt a wave of relief and quickly exited the car.

Damon took the wheel himself, starting the car and driving straight at Clark.

Clark's eyes widened in terror as he sprinted to the side, but he was too close to the vehicle. One of his legs was struck, sending him flying and rolling several times on the ground before he came to a stop.

In the passenger seat, Spencer paled with fear, clearly shaken. He hadn't expected Damon to act so recklessly—especially since it was his nephew!

Damon got out of the car and walked over to where Clark lay on the ground, clutching his leg