The slender jade fingers are slightly cool, held by Mike Cheal’srge hand, the back of the hand came warm.
Ynda’s eyebrows were imperceptibly knitted, then instantly stretched out, sideways, looking out the window, and did not move her hand away.
Mike Cheal left hand driving, right hand holding Ynda’s hand, see her not resist, his lips smile more thick.
There is no woman in this world that he can’t handle.
So what if Yara Sain?
What about Ynda?
What about Ynda? Is she still in his pocket, his future ything?
“I’m a little cold, can you turn on the air conditioning?” Halfway through the journey, Ynda asked.This material belongs to N?velDrama.Org.
“Of course, no problem.”
Mike Cheal readily agreed, turned on the air conditioner, and deliberately set the temperature high for self-expression.
Ten minutester, at a traffic light intersection, a hot and sweaty Mike Cheal took off his windbreaker jacket.
Half an hourter, the limo arrived at Ynda’s apartment, Townsend Apartments.
The limo stopped outside the Townsend apartment and Yara Sain drew back her hand and said in a shallow voice, “I’m home, thanks.”
“As I said, there is no need to be polite between us.”
Mike Cheal said, immediately opened the door and got out of the car, jogged to the passenger side and opened the door, extending his hand in a gentlemanly manner.
Ynda looked at him pretending to be a gentleman, somehow she was very repulsed, but on second thought, she still raised her hand on his and walked down the sedan with her head down.
“Yara, I’ll wait for you to recover your memory and move back in with me.” Mike Cheal said with great affection.
Ynda stood in front of him, her red lips pursed while pursing her lips again, “I hope so.”
“Hmm. It’s pretty cold and it’ste, I’ll walk you in.”
Mike Cheal ‘thoughtfully’ escorted Ynda into the apartmentplex, walking alongside her and asionally tilting his head to look around.
Every move he made was noticed by Ynda, but she didn’t make a sound.
Suddenly, a woman’s shrill voice rang out in the quiet night, “Well, Mike Cheal, you bastard, you really found a third party.”
The woman’s voice drew the pair’s attention and they looked over in unison.
They saw a tall woman wearing ck sneakers, a short ck jacket and ck pants running towards them.
The woman was wearing a short ponytail, with a pretty face and an aggressive attitude, “Little bitch, Mike Cheal is my fiance, who are you to seduce him?”
Seeing the womaning over, Mike Cheal’s face suddenly sank, “Janice, what are you mad about?”
The woman shouted as Janice’s face was red with anger, with one hand on her bag, and one hand pointing at Ynda, “These days you have been cold and distant from me, just for this cheap woman, right? A Korean semi-permanent face, why are you blinded by a vixen!”
“Who is she?” Ynda asked, puzzled.
Mike Cheal looked embarrassed and said, “I forgot to tell you. She’s the daughter of the president of thepany I work with, and she’s always liked me. His father was interested in setting us up, but I didn’t even say yes.”
“Bitch, it’s all because of you, if it wasn’t for you, my Mike would have been with me.” Janice roared in anger and pointed at Mike Cheal and questioned, “I’ll ask you onest time, are you willing to say yes to me or not?”
“Janice, the person I like is Yara from the beginning to the end,” Mike Cheal exined patiently with a gloomy face.
Janice listened to his words, ring angrily and trembling, “Bastards, you two adulterers, aaaah!” She screamed like crazy, her right hand pulled open her satchel, pulled out a bottle from it, and then spilled it directly towards them.
“Go to hell, go to hell you guys!” Janice shouted as she held the bottle and spilled the liquid in it wildly.
“Ah!”
The liquid identally sshed down on the back of Ynda’s hand, and she wailed in pain.
“Yara, look out!”
Mike Cheal saw this and jumped at Ynda, holding her in his arms.
At this point, Janice, who had been sshing acid in her hand, changed direction and avoided Mike Cheal and Ynda.
Ynda eyes slightly narrowed, the bottom of the eyes shed a starburst, fiercely towards Mike Cheal side a lunge, hard will Mike Cheal knocked back a few steps.