Chapter 166

"I might as well die so I can give this kidney back to Quincy. ... "But I don't want to give it up, nor do I want to leave this world. ... "After all, my life is just beginning to see the light." The traffic police confiscated my car and made me call my family. Somehow, I thought of Zachary. I gave him a call. I muttered to him, "Where are you, Second Brother?" He asked in his usual cold voice, "What happened?" "I've been detained by the traffic police." When Zachary arrived, the traffic policeman handed me over to him, not knowing whether to be amused or upset over my misdeed. "She can't hold her liquor well and has been blabbering nonsense to me." Zachary took me from the traffic police and clasped me in his arms. I looked at him in a daze. Zachary took me back to my apartment. Maybe it was because I had drunk too much, which made me bold, but I kept leaning into his arms. That next instant, someone threw me into a bathtub. I was soaked in cold water. I sat in the bath