A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 1967

But Mark had hung up the phone.

He grabbed his car keys and made his way out of the office building.

His car was parked in the open parking lot outside.

The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless.

When he finally reached his car, he was already soaking wet.

But Mark couldn’t care less.

When he opened his car door, the rain poured into his mouth.

his

into the driver’s seat and

he gunned the engine and

his wipers

ahead appeared blurry

to drive out in this

rain and strong wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all

so dark that everything

was already halfway through

a metal rod smashed down onto

the

slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed

subsequently hit his head on

from his