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.

you haven’t caused enough trouble yet? Do you want to get into more

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“What do you

with a

divorce! Colliding with Taylor’s car

you? Did you announce your identity the moment you saw him?”

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

trouble today. Next time, you don’t have to bother. I can

there will be a

quite late now. Both of you must be tired. How about I take you back to the villa for some rest?” Mike interrupted them at the

went straight

stood there

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

car. The atmosphere immediately

reminiscent of an ice cellar. In an effort to warm things up,

likes the aromatherapy essential oil you gave

often gave gifts to Jerome’s assistants and secretaries

the aromatherapy

time.

more

Mrs. Miller.”

in so much effort to please everyone,

is serious.

assured, I will never try to please

scoffed. “Who cares?”

arrived at Dragoncrest Villa. Mikayla got out of the car. Ignoring Jerome, she went straight into the

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