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."

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

mouth and

"Have you had

replied in frustration, still

she had to think about

get something

"Nope." Cordy refused.

"You'd get carsick again."novëxo

die," Cordy huffed, giving up on

to

you laughing about?" Cordy was

to build his happiness on the suffering of others, did

an adult, but you behave like

harder from being

contrast, John relaxed a

and the soup she had

delayed

to get into the chopper she arranged by 1 PM that would

was very drowsy when they arrived at the

last night, and all she could think about was scenarios of her meeting John today and all the possibilities as they spent