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.”

bottle of mineral

and took a moment to

“Have you had

replied in

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

get something

“Nope.” Cordy refused.

“You’d get carsick again.”

I’d just die,” Cordy huffed, giving

to chuckle

are you laughing about?” Cordy

happiness on the suffering

you behave like a

scowled harder from

contrast, John

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

that delayed Cordy’s

she arranged by 1 PM that would take them to the

she was very drowsy

scenarios of her meeting John today and all