As expected, South Grant got his head knocked by Nathan Foster again.
Ivan Keller was driving the car up front, and he saw through the rearview mirror how South Grant was gritting his teeth and rubbing his head.
Oh my, truly, Buddha needs gold, and people need clothes. I never thought South Grant would look like this in women's clothing.
That glance alone could make half a person's body go numb.
No wonder the boss, a hardened man's man, turned into putty in front of her.
With looks like this, you can't just leave her outside without worry!
South Grant lifted his head, noticing Ivan Keller observing him through the rearview mirror, he raised an eyebrow and said to Ivan Keller:
"Sweetheart."
Huh?
What should I do?
She called me sweetheart, should I respond?
If I reply with "my dear", will the boss kill me?
While Ivan Keller was lost in thought, the car suddenly went bam and crashed into an illegal utility pole by the roadside.
