Chapter 118 I Can Help To Jog Your Memory

• At that instant, Skylar really felt like giving herself a slap on her face for asking that question.
• Tobias rolled down his car windows and lit a cigarette. Blurred by the bright spark as well as the smoke from his cigarette, the man’s expression was unfathomable.
• “Even the cats’ moan sound nicer than yours. You should learn from them.” Tobias inhaled deeply before slowing blowing out smoke rings.