At this time, the driver braked, and the water in the water bottle suddenly poured out.
The clothes on Hayes’s chest were wet, and Gloria’s left hand was also wet.
Hayes immediately screwed on the lid of the water bottle, and then apologized to Gloria: “I’m sorry! Are your clothes wet?”
The driver glanced at the back and immediately handed them the tissue box: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, there was a car suddenly Squeeze to the front, this person is too incompetent!”
Hayes took the tissue box and took out several sheets of paper and handed them to Gloria.
“It’s okay. You drive seriously, safety first.” Hayes said with a good temper.
Gloria took the tissue and wiped the wet area on her arm.
The wristbands were also wet and uncomfortable to wear. So she took off the bracer.
The light in the carriage was particularly dim, but because her arms were very white, Hayes could still see the faint scars on her wrists.
Hayes seemed to have been hit by an electric current, and he couldn’t come back to his senses.
He stared blankly at the hideous scar on Gloria’s left wrist, thinking of the task Norah Jones had given him…
Gloria noticed that Hayes seemed to be looking at her wound, so she put on the wrist guard again…
“Brother Hayes, did I scare you?” Gloria asked nervously.
“No…” Hayes looked at her clean face and forced a smile, “What’s the matter with the scar on your wrist? Could it be…”
“It’s what you think. When I went to the interview, President Tate also asked me.” Gloria didn’t want to repeat it, “I didn’t want everyone to ask me this question when they saw it, so I wore a wrist guard.”
Hayes nodded and didn’t continue to ask: “You are from Yonroeville, right?”
Gloria: “Well.”
Hayes thought that Elliot and Avery had been to Yonroeville before, and it seemed that something happened in Yonroeville as well.
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