Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 11

“Mrs. Miller, I forgot to ask you a question,” Taylor said.

Mikayla wondered what he wanted to ask her.

“What is it?”

Taylor intentionally raised his phone. “Mrs. Miller, who do you think will win in the be between me and Mr. Miller?”

Seeing his action, Mikayla immediately understood what he meant.

She shared her number with Taylor and expressed her intention to seek the advice on making money. It implied that she considered Taylor more formidable than ju

Besides trying to put her in a difficult position, Taylor was trying to pronoke jeronte arom

Mikayla smiled faintly and skillfully answered, “Besides skills, luck plays a cantal role in

bets.”

“What do you think about my luck?”

“It’s hard to say. I’ll wish you good luck for now.”

Taylor wanted to say something else, but Jerome rolled up the window to stop them from talking.

“When did you become so acquainted with him?” Jerome impatientry asked when Mikayla turned her attention back to the front.

Mikayla casually tossed her long hair back. “We’re not close yet.

But they might get closer in the future.

Taylor’s expedition into investment banking is promising. It was a lucrative opportunity. However, joining Taylor would mean acting in opposition to Jerome.

mental hospital in her previous life. But she acknowledged that

her. She was the one who insisted on

she hadn’t decided whether to

let out a

and Taylor stepped on

CAT.

deliberately slowed down and blocked Jerome

right, and Tapier mitmun the move. He didn’t give Jerome

she thought Taylor was going slightly too

suddenly uttered, “Sit tight.

show any significant expression. His deep. dark eyes

“You… Ugh!”

say another word, Jerome suddenly slammed on the

to react. A loud bang rang out as Jerome directly collided

rear of Taylor’s

“Squeak!”

across the road as the tires skid against the surface. Mikayla’s body lurched forward

only to realize Taylor didn’t stop. He inched a few feet forward. Suddenly, the roar

them!

hit the side

sounded, and Mikayla was nearly

she braced for the stinging pain of broken glass, she sensed a sturdy chest

Jerome’s heart, Mikayla

previous life, she had once secretly rested her head on his chest and listened

calmer back then.

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was genuinely

now. Get up.”

low and slightly impatient voice rang out. He