A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 942

Cordy was fuming-how could John still pay attention to other stuff?

She was dying here, but he did not care at all!

Taking a deep breath to calm down, she told Max the chauffeur, "Shake them off."novelxo

"Yes, Ms. Sachs."

Max was a racing driver who competed in the higher echelons, and it took him just around half an hour to shake their tail off.

However, he had been driving too quickly, weaving in and out of narrow alleys and powersliding through corners, and Cordy was left carsick right then.

Clutching her mouth, she mumbled, "Stop somewhere. I need to vomit."

"Okay," Max replied and promptly stopped the car by the road.

Cordy opened the door and started vomiting with a loud 1 blargh'.

Naturally, vomiting once was not quite enough-she kept vomiting over several consecutive times.

She had lost sleep the entire night last night, and being carsick while lethargic was twice more uncomfortable.

"Drink some water."

opened bottle of mineral water in front of her, and she ultimately

rinsed her mouth and

asked, "Have

in frustration,

she had to think about the attitude he

something to

"Nope." Cordy refused.

"You'd get carsick again."novëxo

huffed, giving up on life

to chuckle

laughing about?" Cordy was even more furious

his happiness on the suffering of others,

you behave

harder

John relaxed

to force Cordy to get breakfast, and the soup

that delayed Cordy’s

PM that would take them to the island, but they only arrived at 3

very drowsy when they arrived at the

night, and all she could think about was scenarios of her meeting John