The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 787

The force was so brutal that it felt like the woman's scalp was being ripped off.

The woman let out a sharp scream.

"What are you screaming for?" Dylan frowned with annoyance.

The icy glare he fixed on her sent a jolt through her. She immediately swallowed whatever words she had been about to say.

"Mr. Pritchett, I was wrong," she said, holding back the pain. "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?"

"I-I don't know. But it's my fault for upsetting you," she admitted without hesitation.

Dylan studied her for a long moment before suddenly smiling. "You're quick to learn."

her

smile at me like

as the words left Dylan's lips, the woman's smile faltered. At the same time, every

then did the woman realize something was terribly wrong. She immediately tried to leave, but Dylan didn't

away by an ambulance in the middle of the night. Before she was loaded into the ambulance, Dylan

He'd find a way to suppress the news. In fact, he

a pleasant sound, which was made all the more

Even Coppersville, known as the "city that never slept"; showed signs of exhaustion at this hour. There were only a few cars on the streets, so Dylan could drive as fast as he pleased. He pressed hard on the accelerator, his eyes burning with

know how long he raced through the streets before finally

everything he wanted now, so why wasn't he happy? Why did he still feel so

went back

was one he had just

was located in the most expensive and

could overlook the entire city and also see the shimmering Amity

soon, that would be his, too. He'd stand in