Chapter 33


    Chapter 33 In his car


    “Jennie Gomez, I’m warning you. Get down on your feet.” Lance growled, but his demand sounded


    weak.


    It didn’t give me a lot of pressure, but his gaze, his look terrified me.


    What happened just now already took half my life away.


    I didn’t think about it further. Nius put me down and patted my head. “Follow him back, this is not


    Denmark, it’s California, my territory. If anyone tries to bully you in the future, just tell them you are


    Nius Sands’ sister, use my name. I can guarantee your safety.”


    Nius spoke to me softly, then he looked at his watch. He seemed to be in a hurry. He must have


    came here to do something. Meeting me was a coincidence, he saved me and I wasted his time. I felt


    guilty.


    Because I felt bad, I bowed and thanked him once again: “Thank you, Mr Sands, for saving me.”


    Nius smiled and said: “No worries, stop with all the bowing and thanking.”


    Then, he left with his people.


    Now, I was left with Lance and his driver. Lance stared at me and remained silent. The driver noticed


    me staring at Lance and called me out. “Ms Gomez, let’s go.”


    I nodded.


    His car was parked outside of this recreation park, so we needed to walk a short distance to reach the


    car. It must have just rained a while ago as the ground was still wet and cold.


    Lance, who had been walking in front suddenly stopped walking. I didn’t stop, instead I walked pass


    him bare footed. The coldness from the ground shot through my veins.


    I couldn’t even feel my feet anymore. I kept asking myself: Jennie Gomez, is this how your life is going


    to be?


    Is this your life?


    Who can guarantee something like this wouldn’t happen again in the future? I must just be a stranger


    to Nius, would he even consider to protect me.


    I’m not stupid, I know Nius wouldn’t protect someone like me.


    I might be useful to him, but not very valuable to him.


    I wanted to be his acquaintance, he agreed out of courtesy, not like he really thought that I would be a


    worthy ally


    I sped up my steps. The driver was kind enough to open the car door for me. He didn’t open the door


    for Lance first, but thankfully Lance didn’t get angry for such a small matter


    The driver got in the car thest and switched on the air-conditioner in the car. I didn’t know if the


    heater was working or if it was my problem, I was freezing cold. I started to shiver.


    My shivering body started to shake even harder.


    Lance might have been annoyed by my shivers and demanded the driver to turn up the heater.


    “Turn up the heater, the weather is cold.” Lancemanded.


    “It’s already over the normal temperature.” The driver said.


    I tightened my jaw and forced myself to stop shaking. Sure enough, I stopped shivering but my feet


    were already painless. I couldn’t feel a thing.


    We were inplete silence. I could here three of our breathings.


    I didn’t care about what Lance might think of me and pulled up my knees and rested my feet on his


    expensive leather seat. I turned me head to the other side and looked out


    at the scenery.


    After around 20 minutes, Lance suddenlyughed coldly.


    I didn’t have the mood to even ask. I wasn’t curious at all.


    “Sister, hahaha……. More like lovers!” he said with a sarcasticugh.


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    I didn’t say anything, I just let him say anything he wanted to.


    I leaned my head against the window and looked out. My stubborn tears rolled onto myp.


    I knew I shouldn’t cry in front of Lance, it would show him that I’m weak, he would only get happier.


    My nose started to get stuffy, I didn’t have any tissue paper so I wiped my nose on my sleeve.


    I guess the driver couldn’t see me like that and handed me a tissue paper.


    “Thank you!” I thanked him.


    The driver nced at me through the mirror and took a nce at Lance too. Then he replied: “You’re


    wee.”


    I noticed Lance’s hands had turned into tight fists. Did I ruin his n to get the piece ofnd? My


    disobedience must have angered the old man…… Was Lance thinking of ways


    to kill me?


    I looked out and didn’t recognised the route, so I asked: “Driver, can you send me to my ce?”


    The driver looked at Lance for approval, Lance was his boss, not me.


    “Head to Pavilion Residence.” Lance sounded like he was trying to contain his anger.


    Pavilion Residence was his house in California, why is he was he bringing me there? Was he trying to


    punish me on bed for ruining his n?