Jay embraced Angeline in his arms, and they soon arrived at the terminal.
Apart from private transport, going to Peach Blossom County would require them to take public transport at the terminal.
It was a six-hour journey from the terminal to Peach Blossom County. Furthermore, the way there was precarious and winding. The trembling and shaking made Josephine dizzy as she had never ridden public transport before.
"Hubby, I'm about to die. I feel so faint all of a sudden ..." Josephine cried out.
After that, she puked profusely. Zayne patted her back as he hollered, "Are you alright, darling? Don’t scare m e please."
Jay looked at them in disdain. "It's just motion sickness. She won't die from that. Stop overreacting.”
Zayne was holding the trash bag that contained Josephine's puke with no idea how to dispose of it. Jay's face almost turned charcoal-black out of disgust. "Throw that away for God’s sake. Are you going to save it for Christmas?"
Zayne quickly opened the window and threw the bag
into the cliff down below.
After an hour of the car trembling and shaking around, Angelina said, "Jay... Hubby, I think I'm feeling a little dizzy too."
Angelina was used to calling him Jaybie, so she still had not gotten used to calling him another name so suddenly.
The look on Jay's face became awful. His voice sounded anxious as he said, "Darling Angel, lay down o n my lap. You’ll feel better."
Angelina puked the very moment she lay on his lap.
Jay was not fast enough to open a plastic bag for her, s o he held her vomit in his hand instead.
Zayne turned around and saw Jay holding stinky vomit in his hand, but that handsome face of his did not contort one bit. Instead, he was anxiously looking over at Angelina.
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