It was so close and they almost hit the truck, Annabelle was so afraid that she shut her eyes. But after that, she felt a very sharp turn and her body tilted to a side.
The moment she opened her eyes, the car in front was already nowhere to be seen. Annabelle turned back and looked behind them, they couldn’t see the truck anymore.
But she felt that her heart was being choked, she turned her head towards Alistair and said, “are you crazy?!”
That very moment had completely frightened her!
But Alistair didn’t say anything and he continued to drive with that speed.
“Where are you bringing me?” At that moment, Annabelle stared at him and asked.
But Alistair didn’t even look at her and his expression was grim.
When she saw that he had no intention to speak, she gave up asking.
Soon after, the car reached a place.
That was right.
It was none other than Alistair’s house.
The place they got married three years ago.
Once the car stopped, Alistair got down the car and glared at her, “Get down!”
Annabelle didn’t want to, “Alistair, I know that you are very angry now. Just speak your mind!”
Alistair didn’t answer her and he walked towards the passenger seat, opened the car door and dragged her down.
Annabelle was wearing her evening dress and it wasn’t convenient. She almost fell down.
“Alistair, are you crazy? Slower…”
Alistair didn’t care and he continued to drag her inside.
Once the doorbell was pressed, auntie Li hurried over to the doorsteps.
“Young master, you are back…”
When auntie Li saw them, she was stunned, “young master, Miss Xia, you guys…”
Ms. Xia?
Alistair caught on auntie Li’s words.
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