Chapter 102 Start Over

The shade of Damian’s face flickered between pale white and dark purple as he anxiously waited for his son’s return.

Sierra held Lewis’ hand while leaning closer to whisper, “Come now, darling, let’s drop this and leave. It’s not that big of a deal.”

She worried that her reputation would tarnish if Quintin returned and told everyone about Lewis locking Josephine in his car. Although Lewis would undoubtedly defend her honor, she still felt anxious; after all, she had a hand in letting Lewis lock Josephine up. Plus, she hated the idea of people comparing her, a mistress, to Josephine, Lewis’ wife.

Lewis merely glanced at Sierra while speaking curtly. “You should head home. I’m not driving you back.”

Jealousy gnawing at her heart, she grabbed his arm tightly and murmured, “No, I want you to drive me home.”

“Come now. Please behave, okay?” Lewis replied warmly, but his narrowed eyes told a

different story.

Anger flickered on Sierra’s face. She gritted her teeth, still refusing to relent. “I’ll wait for you here, then.”

“Whatever you wish.” Lewis no longer paid attention to her, nor did he plan to wait for

Quintin’s return. He got into the driver’s seat of his Maybach. Then, he frowned at Sierra, who hopped into the front passenger seat.

The latter buckled up her seatbelt before beaming. “Don’t worry. I don’t need you to send me home. I just want to go with you.”

She knew what Lewis was up to and didn’t want him to be alone with Josephine, so she insisted on tagging along.

“Are you sure you want to join me?” Lewis asked.

“Yeah.” She nodded. “Am I not allowed to? I haven’t seen you in days! Can’t I spend a little more time with you?”

Lewis gazed at her momentarily but then looked ahead and drove down the road.

It wasn’t long after the two left that Quintin returned to the hotel. He exited his car and approached Damian. “What’s up, Dad?”

leather belt from

his sore forearm. With brows narrowing into

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rage. “You good for nothing, rotten piece of shit! All you ever do

belt tighter as he

distance away, “Dad, someone

friend! How did I birth such a worthless rebel like you?” While saying that,

chickens. Many were amused, but this wasn’t the first time they

offended the esteemed Lewis by breaking into the latter’s car and stealing the latter’s dog. It

former’s blows. He had no choice but to get back into his car and

he drove himself and Quintin away from the hotel. They fled so abruptly that they broke the railing at

entrance.

the two escape angered Damian so much that his heart pounded fervently. Het clutched his chest,

are we going, Quintin?” Jack asked, his eyes looking at Quintin through the rearview mirror. “Oh damn, I bet your

Quintin slumped against the backseat while he replied, “Whatever, I don’t need his

A brief pause passed,

“What? Why?”

fair that I get it back from her. Otherwise, how will

reasonable excuse, so Jack agreed. “Fine.”

the two

when the two arrived. She was still wearing an oxygen mask, and the insides of it had become cloudy.

before Josephine stirred. She gasped hard, her eyes flinging wide open as fatigue took over. Worse, Josephine even found it taxing to wiggle her fingers. It was as though all her energy had gotten spent once she gasped for air.

turning around to look at

feet and ran toward the hospital bed, smiling. “You’re

oxygen mask and tried to get up, but her body collapsed backward. The bright, white lights made her face seem pallid, almost transparent. Yet, that only made her dark eyes and

“Um. Do we

detail, feeling

“Don’t worry about it. I don’t remember either. Why don’t we start over? I’m

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