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."

suddenly looked up to find John holding an opened bottle of mineral water in front of her,

mouth and took

"Have

she replied in frustration, still

him whenever she had to think about the attitude he was

something to

"Nope." Cordy refused.

"You'd get carsick again."novëxo

Cordy huffed, giving up on life

to chuckle

laughing about?" Cordy was even

happiness on the suffering of

you

harder from

John

to force Cordy to get breakfast, and the soup she had really

that delayed Cordy’s

that would take them to the island,

she was very drowsy when they arrived

too excited to sleep last night, and all she could think about was scenarios of her meeting John today and all the possibilities as they spent time alone

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