Chapter 890 Seeing Another Man Again

Peter was sitting on the couch and smoking, looking melancholy.

Kisa glanced at him, then went and poured herself a glass of water. Holding the glass of water, she sat down on the other end of the couch and sipped on the water, with no intention of speaking first.

Peter puffed out a ring of smoke and asked, “Where is Jolina?”

His tone of voice was anything but polite, like that of a debt collector. ‘There is no wonder Jolina is avoiding him every time,‘ Kisa thought to herself and then said, “I have no idea.”

“You have no idea?” Peter sneered. “If you have no idea, then why the f*ck are you at her house?”

“Should I necessarily know where she is just because I’m at her house?”

kicked the coffee table. “Where the hell is Jolina? Are you going to

Kisa said absently, “She has left

o’clock?” Peter frowned. “What was she doing going out since six o’clock? Is she seeing another

Kisa could not help but frown. “Can

back, sweat trickling down her forehead, her face reddening from exhaustion. She took a quick glance inside, then walked briskly up to Kisa. “Are

Kisa smiled at her.

look for her. And every tirne he came to her, he would force himself on her like crazy. She went to work at the barbecue restaurant, partly because she was short of money and partly because she was avoiding him. When

anger flared again. As he stood up and strode toward

looking at

already frustrated when he mistook her for Jolina–just now. And now he

used to seeing Gilbert’s grim and ruthless look, so facing an enraged Peter was not much scarier. She stood firm in front

bluffing me?” Peter looked past Kisa at Jolina. “She said she was going to call

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