Rebecca glared fiercely at Howard Geoffrey, then stomped off toward the car, opened the door, and obediently got inside.
Following her into the car, he saw her sitting as far away from him as possible on the back seat. Howard Geoffrey couldn't help but chuckle, "Do I have germs or something?"
Rebecca Quentin turned her head toward the window, choosing to ignore him completely.
Howard Geoffrey smirked and pressed the gas pedal.
The car slowly drove down the quiet, peaceful streets of the small town...
Looking as if he was concentrating on driving, Howard Geoffrey's eyes kept glancing at Rebecca Quentin in the rearview mirror.
She continued to look out of the window, clearly still upset.
His thoughts began to wander...
She was never one to lose her cool and composure, but when facing her, he always lost control.
If last night's kiss was just to punish her aloofness, the kiss just now was his uncontrollable desire...
As long as he was with her, he couldn't think straight...
