Chapter 121 His Apology

• Ethan's profile looked cold and stern, his jaw tightly clenched, eyes fixed straight ahead. He was clearly not in a good mood. Occasionally, a streetlight outside the car window would cast a glow, creating beautiful, blurry halos on the water droplets.
• Without a word, Claire shifted her gaze and pressed her lips together in silence.
• The car was quiet. Maybe it was the air conditioning or the rising temperature as they neared the main road, but a strange heat began to fill the car.