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

the driver’s seat and shut the

engine and

highest setting, his wipers were no match

ahead appeared blurry to

not safe to drive out

the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and right on the

sky was so dark that everything underneath

already halfway

down

the

car reeling for more

his head

oozed from his