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.”

John holding an opened bottle of mineral water in front of

rinsed her mouth and took a moment

asked, “Have you

in

wanted to bite him whenever she had to think about the

get something

“Nope.” Cordy refused.

“You’d get carsick again.”

die,” Cordy huffed, giving up on life

seemed to chuckle just

you laughing about?” Cordy was even more furious at

happiness on the

you behave

scowled harder from

John

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

that delayed

to get into the chopper she arranged by 1 PM that would take them to the island, but

make matters worse, she was very drowsy when

and all she could think about was scenarios of her meeting John today