Chapter 62

I looked at Racquelle indifferently, wishing I could leave right then and there. Even now, this woman continued to insult me shamelessly. She was a complete and utter lunatic! Racquelle threw her cigarette butt on the ground, crushing it under her foot. Amid the admiring looks from others, she proudly got into the passenger seat of my car. She glanced at me with disdain and said, "I told you to come pick me up. What took you so long? Do You even realize how long I've been standing here, waiting for you?" I ignored her and pressed the gas pedal, driving off with her in the car. Halfway down the road, she suddenly patted her pockets and exclaimed in surprise, "My ring! I left my ring on the table! Turn around and take me back to get it!" It was rush hour, and the streets were packed with cars. It would take at least an hour to return if I were to turn back. I had no intention of going back and continued driving forward. Racquelle was furious. She jabbed her finger against my foreh