C985 No Matter How Pretty His Face Was, He Was Still a Jerk

He put his hand to his chest, trying to make himself feel better, but his emotions were like a broken dam.

The red light flashed. Samuel ignited the engine and sensed that something was wrong with me. "Are you not feeling well?"

I shook my head, not wanting to go back to the hospital. "Nothing."

He started the car and crossed the intersection. I immediately felt a lot more relaxed