With the stench much worse than before, Jovan ended up hitting the brakes! Tossing her out, Jovan growled, “Though the Grand Duke ordered me to send you to the airport, I refuse to drive someone as revolting as you any further! You make me sick!”
Cara ended up hurting her knees after getting tossed out, and she was about to cry when she saw Jovan drive off!
“M-Mr. Presley, wait…! M-my bag and money are still in there…! D-damn it, my stomach is hurting again…!”
Fast forward to eight that evening, Xavia finally finished the move. Handing Whitney the keys, Xavia said, “Here. Don’t worry, I didn’t touch anything in there.”
“Efficient. I like it! Then again, you’re only returning what’s rightfully mine,” replied Whitney who was clearly implying that Zivon belonged to her as well.
“Oh, I’m sure the house is yours… But there are some things that will never be yours, no matter how hard you try,” scoffed Xavia.
“You…! Listen up, Zivon will be mine at the end of the day, and that’s that!” retorted Whitney with a prideful sneer.
Smiling subtly, Xavia replied, “Sure he will… Anyway, I apologize for not being as talkative as usual… His kiss last night was so passionate that my lips still hurt a little!”
Naturally, Whitney immediately began trembling in rage! Unable to even retort, she simply bit her lower lip before running into the house!
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