Chapter 1272 I Owe You From a Previous Life

• Touche, Doris thought. How could he possibly fight when he came in and out in less than four minutes, leaving him with only one minute in between? Besides, he looks completely composed, nothing like someone who had just fought. If he had really fought, he'd be panting still.
• Doris felt somewhat relieved.
• The chauffeur started the engine, and the car headed straight back to Starhill Garden.