Chapter 412 Call Your Lover

• Sitting in the driver’s seat, Derrick started the car. Since his left hand was injured, he could only control the steering wheel with his right hand.
• The cut in his left palm was so deep, and blood kept flowing from it. Feeling irritable, he put on his Bluetooth headset and dialed a number. Soon, he got through, and an old voice came from the other end of the line, “What’s up?”
• Derrick’s gentle smile disappeared, and he said with his eyes full of resentment, “Mr. Lopez, Estelle said that she hadn’t reconciled with Cristofer.”