Chapter 338.1 Won’t Do Anything I

Imogen’s ears turned red slightly. She looked at him in disbelief and refused, “What nonsense are you talking about? I’ll drive faster. You solve it yourself after you get home!”

How could he ask her for help so directly?

How could she help him with such a favor?

Troy’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down. He was breathing heavily, saying with tolerance, “I can’t make it home… Just turn right at the next intersection and go to Central Park.”

Imogen paused and turned the steering wheel, changing the car into the right–turn lane.

The car drove into the park three minutes later.

The Central Park was currently open to the public for free. It was still cold, and it was nighttime, so the park was empty.

Imogen parked the car casually on the side of the road and took off her seat belt in a hurry. “I’ll go outside. You can handle it yourself.”

When she was about to open the car door, Troy took her wrist from the back seat, looked at her with pleading eyes, and said hoarsely, “Imogen, I beg you, please help me. I feel very uncomfortable…”

His whole body was hot, even his big hands. When he touched Imogen’s warm wrist, she couldn’t help but shrink.

His eyes were deep and burning. Imogen’s whole body felt weak. She bit her lower lip and looked. away. “No, handle it yourself…”

Troy squeezed her palm gently while narrowing his eyes slightly and said with a hint, “I won’t do anything to you.”

Imogen subconsciously tightened her fingers.

She didn’t want to understand.

meant the moment Troy squeezed her palm.

their tacit understanding came

lips tightly without saying anything. She took her hand away from Troy, opened the door, and

tightened, and a trace of disappointment

sat down

a

with the flames in his

her

ears were already bright red. Imogen pouted and looked away. “How much you drink

little bit,” Troy

reached her hand over. “Make it quick.”

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dark and silent inside the car.

was slowly growing in the hidden corners of the two’s hearts in such

heavier, and a rustling sound came from

while she was clearly looking

tight, and she clenched her hand

groan. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice,

and annoyance. “Do you want me to help you or not? Don’t be so

my fault. It’s an honor for Imogen to

said that, his hands did not

Imogen was speechless.

corners of her mouth twitched.

face was so flushed and hot in the

pushed Troy away, arranged her clothes, and opened the

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