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.

trouble yet? Do you want to

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confused. “What

with a

“I am serious about the divorce! Colliding with Taylor’s car was

announce your identity the moment you saw him?”

explained it, Jerome wouldn’t believe her anyway Mikayla didn’t want to waste her

you don’t have to bother. I

there will be

How about I take you back to the villa for some rest?”

went straight to the

stood there unmoving.

expression on his boss‘ face, Mike decided to play dumb. He was just an assistant. He couldn’t solve such

car. The atmosphere

a freeze settling in, reminiscent of an ice cellar. In an effort to warm things

mom likes the aromatherapy essential oil you gave me last

the past, Mikayla often gave gifts to Jerome’s assistants and secretaries in an attempt to learn more

he accepted the aromatherapy essential oil

time.

more for your

you, Mrs. Miller.”

to please everyone, yet

is serious.

Rest assured, I

“Who cares?”

out of the car. Ignoring