A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 942

Cordy was fuming-how could John still pay attention to other stuff?

She was dying here, but he did not care at all!

Taking a deep breath to calm down, she told Max the chauffeur, “Shake them off.”

“Yes, Ms. Sachs.”

Max was a racing driver who competed in the higher echelons, and it took him just around half an hour to shake their tail off.

However, he had been driving too quickly, weaving in and out of narrow alleys and powersliding through corners, and Cordy was left carsick right then.

Clutching her mouth, she mumbled, “Stop somewhere. I need to vomit.”

“Okay,” Max replied and promptly stopped the car by the road.

Cordy opened the door and started vomiting with a loud 1 blargh’.

Naturally, vomiting once was not quite enough-she kept vomiting over several consecutive times.

She had lost sleep the entire night last night, and being carsick while lethargic was twice more uncomfortable.

“Drink some water.”

holding an opened bottle of mineral water in front

her mouth and took a

asked, “Have you had

in

really wanted to bite him whenever she had to think about the attitude he was

get something to

“Nope.” Cordy refused.

“You’d get carsick again.”

huffed, giving

seemed to

are you laughing about?” Cordy was even more furious

happiness on the suffering of others, did he

you

scowled harder from being

contrast, John relaxed a

Cordy to get breakfast, and the soup she had really made her

that delayed

that would take them to the island, but they only arrived

make matters worse, she was very drowsy when they arrived at

last night, and all she could think about was scenarios of her