Chapter 195 He Won't Came Back Again

• Sterling had one hand in his pocket, while the other hand held a cigarette, constantly exhaling smoke.
• He didn’t look at Audrey. With pitch-black, icy narrow eyes, he gazed into the distance at the neon lights. His deep. h o a rse voice seemed to emanate from the depths of his throat, “I’m tired. fed up, and don’t want to see you anymore. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
• Tired, annoyed, don’t want to see her anymore?