C957 Fear of Losing

Yasmin Anderson felt that she must be dreaming. She must be hungry to the point that her eyes were blurry. To think that she would see Henry Wilson's face.

"What are you standing there for? Still not getting on the car? " The man's voice was low and urgent, angry and pained.

Yasmin Anderson woke up with a start. Her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. In the next second