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

he gunned the engine and turned on the

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

ahead appeared

to drive out in

inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling

was so dark that everything underneath

halfway

metal rod smashed down onto the car

the

road sent the car reeling for more

head on the

from his