"Drive."
Joshua Sulliven, with one hand in his trouser pocket, stared darkly at the woman and Stuart Truman inside the car, without moving an inch.
Neither Stuart Truman nor Keira Leaf paid any attention to him.
The car quickly started, swiftly driving away, leaving behind a shrinking shadow for him!
Joshua Sulliven's gloominess was palpable; he stood still for a while and then turned to walk back to the hotel.
After returning upstairs, what caught his eye, making it impossible to look away, was still Victoria Carter in a sling nightdress, leaning against the door front, and upon seeing Joshua Sulliven's unpleasant face, she couldn't help but chuckle, "It seems someone has made you angry."
Joshua Sulliven's gaze swept over her, silent and broody.
Victoria Carter laughed again, "I really don't see what's so good about that kind of woman. Not to mention her terrible temper, I bet she can't even satisfy you in the bed...
