Chapter 1126


    Chapter 1126


    Knowing that Jayden didn’t like Prestoning to see her, yet she let Preston carry him upstairs. If


    Jayden found out…


    Just by putting herself in Jayden’s shoes, Harper felt like she’s being unreasonable. She quickly


    pushed Preston away and created some distance between them.


    “It’s chilly at night, I’ll find him a nket and then leave.”


    Preston walked over to the couch and casually grabed a nket to cover Jayden with. He did it so


    carelessly that the nket even covered his entire face.


    Harper red at Preston, walked up to Jayden, removed the nket, and opened two windows to keep


    the room ventted before leaving.


    Preston saw that she’s not nning on staying and slowly regains some color back in his face.


    The two of them walked side by side in the dimly lit residential area, their backs gradually disappearing


    into the distance.


    Preston, who was continuing walking in front, slowed down every time they turned a corner, waiting for


    the figure behind him to catch up before


    After walking out of the residential area, they were supposed to go their separate ways and drive their


    own cars, but when Harper got into her car, Preston knocked on her window.


    “I’ve been drinking and can’t drive. Can you give me a ride?”


    Harper rolled her eyes at him.


    “Then how did you get here just now?”


    “There were no police officers on the road just now,”


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    “It’s the same now if you go back.”


    She ignored him, fastened her seat belt, and started the car


    But his hand reached into the car window and quickly pressed the unlock button.


    Before she could lift her head, the back door was opened and Preston’s tall figure quickly squeezed


    into the cramped car.


    Harper’s car was a BMW Mini, quite small, and the bulky man sitting inside looked particrly


    ridiculous.


    “I bought you a car, why are you still driving this junk? It’s so crowded.”


    Preston hunched his back, looking disdainful.


    “If you feel it’s crowded, then go drive your own car.”


    His sports car wasn’t any more sp acious than her small BMW.


    When she told him to go drive his own car, he obediently shut his mouth.


    As they drove, Preston, who was sitting ufortably, couldn’t help but grumble:


    “Next time, drive the car I bought you. This car is too old ”


    Harper looked at him through the rearview mirror.


    “The car you bought me, and the things you gave me, I packed them all up and sent them back to your


    house”


    After Preston had a disagreement with Harper in the capital city, he went directly abroad and did not


    know that she had returned everything he had given her.


    anger ped a beat, and the expression that had finally rxed gradually became overshadowed by


    “Do you think my house is a garbage dump?!”