Chapter 72 Trying to Buy Me for a Hundred thousand?

I did not want to discuss more over the phone, so I asked him to text me the address. I hung up, ready to hop in the car and leave. Just as I was about to get in, Idris yanked me back. I was annoyed by his interruption, and with a frown, I shot him a glare. "What's the matter, Idris?" He glanced at my leg and said, "You're planning to drive in this condition?" Catching his gaze, I noticed the scrape on my leg for the first time. I had nicked it while hastily scaling the wall. It was a bloody mess, looking rather gruesome, but it was not serious. Thus, I had not given it much thought. I pressed my lips together, not in the mood for idle chatter, and said flatly, "I'm fine." With that, I made to get back in the car, but he hoisted me into the passenger seat without a word. After buckling me in, he slid into the driver's seat and fired up the engine. I was long accustomed to his antics. Busy with tasks at hand, I did not feel like wasting more time with him. I pulled up the address M