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.

of his car also

into the driver’s seat and shut

gunned the engine and

his wipers were

ahead appeared blurry

was not safe to drive out

wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds

that everything underneath it appeared pitch

halfway through to

a metal rod smashed down onto the car out

the back

control of the wheel, and the slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before

subsequently hit his head on the

oozed from his