Chapter 769

Vivian's fingers tightened around Ethan's phone. "How did you recognize it was me?"

Nathan's voice came through the receiver. "I have this number saved."

She raised an eyebrow at Ethan.

The man took the phone back. "I contacted Dr. Clementson when investigating Night's identity."

Understanding dawned on her.

"Senior, how's the little girl?" Vivian cut straight to the point.

"She'll live." Nathan paused. "Thanks to your timely first aid, her leg was saved too. But she's still unconscious. Police are guarding her."

"What about her parents and the driver? Was the accident suspicious?"

"That's for the police to determine." Nathan said. "The bodies went straight for autopsy."

Ethan suddenly interjected. "I have some information."

Vivian quickly thanked Nathan and hung up, tossing the phone back. "Talk."

"The vehicle had no mechanical issues. The driver wasn't drunk." Ethan pulled up surveillance footage. "Look here—"

On screen, the sedan abruptly accelerated toward a truck.

"The timing was too precise." Ethan pointed at the footage. "As if they knew you'd be passing by."

Vivian's pupils constricted. "Targeting me?"

"Just speculation." Ethan pocketed his phone.

She replayed the footage. The sudden acceleration did seem deliberate.

"Dead men tell no tales." She frowned. "The driver's background is suspiciously clean."

Ethan nodded. "Family was questioned—nothing unusual. Minimal social circle, no debts or enemies."

Live stream comments scrolled wildly. Vivian scanned the screen, then narrowed her eyes.

"Wait." She pointed at a specific comment. "That username looks familiar."