Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147, Let’s Die Together 

“Pay.” 

A cold word spat out from her thin lips. 

Alva clenched her hands and pursed her lips. 

He wanted her to pay. 

Alva looked at Uriah. He wasn’t joking. His dark eyes were full of ice. 

“Okay, I’ll compensate, and I’ll contact your assistant.” 

After saying that, he loosened his hand and the suit jacket fell to the ground: 

A small weight fell on the ground, stirring up a layer of ash. 

Alva turned and left. 

A suit jacket, he doesn’t care, and he doesn’t need that money, but he wants her to pay. 

Then she’ll pay for it. 

The moment she turned around, the temperature around her turned cold. 

Like the cold winter moon. 

The driver saw that Alva was gone, and looking at Uriah, the man was cold, and his three-dimensional face was like an ice sculpture. 

It’s cold. 

The driver immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look again. 

This kind of Uriah is very scary. 

Suddenly, a cold voice fell into my ears. 

“Car keys.” 

The driver was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, and gave Uriah the car keys. 

Just handed it over, the key was discarded, and even when it was discarded, the key was scratched in his hand. 

The driver was shocked by the pain. 

When he looks up again, where is Uriah’s person in sight? 

Alva went out to the van and took out her bag. 

Her cell phone is in there, and she has to call Jackson and have him pick her 

But as soon as she took out her phone, a hand pulled her, and she stumbled and almost fell. 

Alva thought Ronan’s group had come down and immediately struggled. 

But when she saw that the person who pulled her was Uriah, she was stunned. 

It was in this daze that she was pulled into the car, and the door slammed on. 

Alva reacted and immediately went to open the door. 

But as soon as she opened the car door, a hand reached out and quickly grabbed her hand and pulled it back, and the door slammed shut. 

Then, with a click, it locked. 

Alva listened to the sound of the lock and finally realized that she couldn’t get 

out of the car. 

A burst of anger rose in his heart, looking at Uriah, “Uriah…” 

The car suddenly drove forward without warning, and Alva was not wearing her seat belt and leaned forward. 

She immediately grabbed the front desk of the car to hold on, so that she didn’t hit the glass of the car. 

When she recovered, she could no longer control her emotions and erupted, “Uriah, what are you doing!” 

She had never spoken to him like this before, this was the first time. 

But she believes it won’t be the last time. 

Uriah didn’t speak, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, as cold and cold as a 

blade. 

Alva’s anger was like hitting a ball of cotton, with no effort at all. 

She said coldly, “Stop the car!” 

“I want to get off!”