Car?

What car?

Boyce Shawn observed the car through his rear-view mirror. He then quickly noticed who the driver was.

His brows wrinkled up, and his facial expression darkened.

Theresa Gordon asked, “Is she following you on purpose?”

“I don’t think so,” Boyce replied.

‘There shouldn’t be a reason for this.’

‘What is she trying to do?’

Theresa took another glance behind, Boyce’s driving speed wasn’t fast, nor was it peak hours as there weren’t many cars on the road. However, the car behind was moving at a slower speed, under normal circumstances the car behind would’ve overtaken Boyce’s car.

If this wasn’t tracking, then what was it then?

“Doesn’t seem like it, haven’t you already settled the issues between the both of you?” Theresa herself had once gone through such a loss before. “I don’t want you to end up like Armand Bernie.”

This time it would be Jasmine Burke that would be hurt.

Boyce replied, “We’ve both made it clear, and she has even agreed. We both broke up on good terms.”

“Ah, is that so?” Theresa nodded.

Looking at Boyce’s personality, he was not the type of person to cheat on his partner.

When Boyce sped up, the car behind followed suit. When Boyce took an exit, Wendy Miller’s car did the same too. It was no mere coincidence that Wendy was travelling on this route, as she lived in the Southern District while Boyce lived in the Northern District, totally in the opposite directions.

Boyce began to hesitate. ‘If Wendy were to meet Jasmine when we reach home, that would definitely not be good.’

Theresa was also observing the car behind them. ‘I wasn’t sure at first if she was following us, but now it’s more apparent.’

Wendy continued to follow behind Boyce’s car.

you deal with this first?” Theresa didn’t want anything bad to happen, as Boyce took

end up being hurt the

want Jasmine to be the next person to go through what she had

off to the side of the road

them also stopped a short distance behind them. Boyce turned his head towards Theresa, “Wait for me

want to get down

from the car and

car. Before Wendy could react, she saw

began

that I was

heart pounding. In the blink of an eye Boyce had already

Knock knock--

car window. Wendy hastily calmed herself and wound the windows

put on a smile, “Is there

following me?”

does it mean that I

the surface,

curious. What kind of woman was able to make Boyce, who was usually indifferent towards women, save their contact

it be that Boyce is

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

that she would follow Boyce. As she was leaving the hospital, she spotted Boyce’s car and there was a lady in the car with him. At

the lady in the car was

As far as I am aware, you have no friends or relatives

gave would fall on deaf ears, so

hardened, “Does it matter to you who is

interest, is that not allowed?” Wendy raised her head, the

is exactly the same as Mrs.

no longer loved you, this has nothing to do with

lip, “Boyce Shawn you big fat liar! You said that you don’t love me anymore, but you promised that we’ll

you. It was truly a mistake to make that promise!” Boyce warned, “I have no relations whatsoever with that lady in my car, she

you take me as a fool? Armand’s girlfriend is riding

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