Chapter 93

Melvin stared at him like he was looking at a lunatic, “You got nothing else to do?”

What’s her point to come if you haven’t made up? Why’s she here today?” Zephyr couldn’t figure out what kind of game they were playing.

Melvin Ignored him.

“Hey, I’m just checking in on your love life, man,” Zephyr said as he quickly retracted his head when Melvin started to roll up the window, “Easy, man, you’re gonna give me a concussion.”

Melvin didn’t respond, just started the engine and drove off.

He hadn’t gone far when he saw the taxi Jocelyn had taken stopped at a red light.

He pulled up right beside it, window down, staring at the traffic light ahead, ready to floor it the second it turned green. And he did, swerving ahead of the taxi and then slamming on the brakes.

“What the hell, man!” the taxi driver yelled out, head popping out of the window, fuming.

Jocelyn glanced up and immediately recognized the car in front, even without seeing the license plate.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe not. But that dressing-down was well-deserved.

The driver, still agitated, sped up.

The taxi frequently overtook other vehicles on the freeway. Feeling a bit worried, Jocelyn suggested that the driver could slow down a

bit.

As a car approached from the right, the driver didn’t decelerate. The other car was speeding too. Everyone seemed in a rush, jostling for lanes.

Crash!

Jocelyn’s head spun, her body slamming against the car door, her head thudding against it, buzzing.

The car came to a halt. Jocelyn straightened up, wincing with pain as she moved her shoulder. Her tears were about to spill.

It was a car accident.

concussion

she be kept

was having a

Ursula to ask for a change of

receiving the call, but she

was heading out and heard you were at the hospital,

blurted it out in a rush

could only nod at Zephyr, “Thanks

to you?” Zephyr noticed the bandage wrapped around her right

They’re keeping me overnight for observation,” Jocelyn didn’t hide the fact. Even if she didn’t tell him, he would probably find out anyway

detachment towards him, but he was grateful she didn’t just send him

making some small

like a decent guy, Ursula commented as she pulled up a

him?” Jocelyn

“He’s tight with that guy, birds of a feather. I don’t

faintly, ‘Good

time with her, Ursula

alone in the hospital bed, utterly

patient in the room. But the two others were fast asleep and snoting.

Chapter 93

the noise, knew she wouldn’t

slightly, she made her way

coat, she began to feel a little drowsy listening to the

might be a doctor coming for rounds, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of legs clad in crisp suit trousers.

moment, perhaps from the concussion, she forgot to look away, just staring numbly at

at her with an icy gaze and kept silent for a long moment before

unwelcome. Regaining her composure, Jocelyn stood up

remember her injured ankle, also with the sudden dizziness from standing too quickly,

wrapped around her waist and steadied

footing and clarity. Avoiding his eyes, she

let go immediately, warmth from his palm seeping

I’d appreciate

hand finally retracted.

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