Chapter 107 Who Is That

• ROSA
• I looked back to catch a glimpse of Harry, but he was out of view. I breathed deeply, putting the seat belt over my shoulder. At least I tried my best to ignore him at the hospital.
• I turned back to look at the agitated Gerald who was driving. His hand clutched the steering wheel tightly, while his jaw was clenched. He seemed to have been riled up by Harry's presence. He was always riled up by his presence.