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."

to find John holding an opened bottle of mineral water in front of her, and

rinsed her mouth and took

"Have you had

in frustration, still

bite him whenever she had to think about the attitude he was giving

something

"Nope." Cordy refused.

"You'd get carsick again."novëxo

Cordy huffed, giving up

seemed to chuckle

about?" Cordy was even more

to build his happiness on the suffering of others,

an adult, but you behave like

harder

John relaxed a

to get breakfast, and the soup she had really made her stomach

that delayed

get into the chopper she arranged by 1 PM that would take them

she was very drowsy when they arrived

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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