Chapter 122

Connor truly couldn't quite stand it. In the past, he had only suffered some mental torture in his dreams, but this time, he had indeed made "close contact" with the person. Every time Connor recalled the cold and hard sensation covering his mouth, he felt his hair standing on end. That feeling lingered for a long time. At that thought, Connor made up his mind in the end. … In the VIP ward in the hospital, Rachel was staring at Connor in disbelief. "Connor, did you just say that you want to take the emerald pendant away?" At that moment, Connor had a weary look on his relatively handsome face. But when he met Rachel's wounded gaze, he tried his best to sound gentle. "Rachel, we're facing some troubles at home, so I'll only be taking the emerald pendant with me for now. When everything settles down, I'll give it back to you." Rachel frowned. Before she could say anything, Sheila had already spoken up. "Connor, I'm sure you're aware of how unlucky Rachel is right now. She's dep