Chapter 1623

As he noticed how silent Dior had been, Harry coldly declared, "If you're done, go back and stop following me."

With that, he walked past her.

Dior looked at his back and, in a panic, bit her lip and clutched her stomach, starting to cry.

She plastered a pained expression as she grunted, "Harry Cogen, my stomach hurts. I'm dying... Can you send me to the hospital?"

Harry looked at her sloppy act. "Stomach-ache?"

Dior nodded and looked at him, hope-filled.

Harry met her eyes and paused.

Had she fallen for him?

Heh.

His ex treated him this way in the beginning, too, but what happened afterward?

in to

summed up by one

a mocking look in his eyes as he scoffed, "Didn’t you drive

Dior seemed visibly pathetic. "My hands are numb. How am I supposed to drive? Take me

he did not send her personally,

his lips and frigidly said, "Hop into

face instantly brightened up. She sat on the front

did not expose her as

her gaze never wavering

be such a handsome man in

gracious. How many women had lost their cool when looking at

in her mind: Sleep with

wanted to sleep with this

her adoring eyes, he was not surprised. "Does your stomach

to pull another pained expression but did

was speechless. He acted as if he did not hear her response and continued

used

she would be when she won his

leaned on the chair and thought of ways to keep him after they arrived at

he went on to

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255