Chapter 25 What Are You Up To In The Car?

Dorothy was also taken aback for a moment. Then she quickly started crying and said, "Sir, you're asking the wrong person. It was Eleanor who hit me. She's so unreasonable. All I did was..." "Does your hand hurt?" Edward's fingertips gently brushed across my palm. He furrowed his brows in displeasure. "Next time, if you want to hit someone, you can ask someone else to do it."