Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 12

Taylor’s car had collided with a large cement pillar on the roadside. The rear end was almost completely deformed. It looked more severe than Jerome’s car.

At this moment, an ambulance siren could be heard.

Soon, paramedics lifted Taylor out of the car.

“He has no obvious external injuries and no signs of fractures. We suspect that he lost consciousness due to the airbag’s impact…”

Hearing the paramedic’s words, Mikayla breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, she found it strange. Why did Taylor and Jerome hate each other so much? Were they willing to risk their own lives just because they were business rivals?

When Mikayla and Jerome came out of the police station, the sky outside had turned dark.

They heard that Taylor had regained consciousness. He didn’t suffer any serious injuries. He simply had a slight concussion from hitting his head on the steering wheel. He would need a few days of rest in the hospital.

Surprisingly, neither Taylor nor Jerome insisted on holding the other accountable for today’s incident. They were willing to take responsibility for what they did.

Since the accident occurred on a wide road with few cars, and they didn’t cause damage to other vehicles, the police didn’t pursue the matter further.

Mikayla wanted to ask Jerome about his relationship with Taylor, but jerome remained cold–faced. Sensing his reluctance, she suppressed her curiosity.

Mike arrived at the entrance in his car.

Mikayla said, “I won’t bother you guys. I’ll grab a cab.”

Jerome was occupied with various matters. He rarely went home. She thought he must have a lot more to deal with after what happened today.

However, Jerome flashed her a cold face after hearing her considerate words.

enough trouble yet? Do

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was confused. “What do

responded with a

about the divorce! Colliding with Taylor’s car was

you? Did you announce your identity the moment

Mikayla explained it, Jerome wouldn’t

my fault for causing you trouble today. Next time, you don’t have to bother. I can handle it

mean there will be a next time?”

tired. How about I take you back to the villa for some rest?” Mike interrupted them at the right

went straight to the passenger

stood there unmoving.

to play dumb. He was just an assistant. He couldn’t

car. The atmosphere immediately

settling in, reminiscent of an ice cellar. In an effort to warm things up, he decided

you gave me last time. Her sleep has

and secretaries in an

But he accepted the aromatherapy

time.

smiled. “I’ll make some more for your mother another day.”

you, Mrs. Miller.”

put in so much effort to please everyone, yet you claim the

is serious.

to believe. Rest assured,

“Who cares?”

out of the car. Ignoring Jerome, she went straight