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.

inside of his car

slid into the driver’s seat and shut

the engine and

at the highest setting, his wipers were no match against the pouring

appeared

safe to drive out in this

city, blowing all

sky was so dark that everything underneath it appeared pitch

was already halfway through

a metal rod smashed down onto the

the

Mark lost control of the wheel, and the slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump

his head on the steering

oozed from his