Chapter 277 Dislike My Touch
- The car door shut with a resounding bang.
- George peered through the window, watching the receding figure, and a smile slowly unfurled upon his face. When Danny entered the vehicle and lowered the soundproof partition, prepared to report, he was astonished by Mr. Tate's unanticipated grin. "Sir ... Mr. Tate, are you alright?"
- Can unrequited love render one mad and irrational?