The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1189 How Can I Be Worthy Of You?

After thinking about it for a while, of course, he could not. It was getting very dark, and this was a mountain road.

He had no choice but to turn around and ask the driver for bottled water and tissues.

"Here you go!"

Holding the tissue, he touched Doris' arm helplessly.

Doris didn't raise her head, she just stretched out his hand to catch it.

After vomiting, she rinsed her mouth, wiped her mouth, and then wiped her eyes. Doris stood up staggeringly.

Squinting her eyes, before she could see who was in front of him, she staggered and threw her head into Waylon's arms.

Waylon pushed her away and grabbed her arm to help her stand still.

"I say, are you okay?"

Ever since he met this woman, he hadn't stopped being worried for her!

He must have owed her something?

Doris became a little sober, raised her head, squinted her eyes, and looked at Waylon with hazy eyes.

Then she became surprised in an instant, "Mr. Adelmar, why is it you?"

"Who do you think I am?" Waylon was annoyed.

"I didn't think it was you?"


"Then think about who you want, and I'll send you there!" I don't want to care about you!

"..." Doris tilted her head and thought for a while, then smirked, "I don't have anyone else, it's you."

"Get in the car," Waylon pointed impatiently at the car, "Don't embarrass yourself here!"

Although there were few cars here, three or four have passed by now.

'Haven't you seen that people lowered their car windows to look?'

Fortunately, the street lights were not very bright, and it was difficult to see clearly.

"Oh!" Doris turned around obediently and walked toward the rear door.

After getting into the car crookedly, she lay down on the seat.

Waylon sat in the passenger seat

The driver started the engine and slammed the accelerator.

Waylon said in a deep voice, "Slow down!"

The driver loosened his foot.

"I'm afraid she'll throw up in the car." Waylon explained quietly, "I already threw away my clothes, I can't throw away the car too, can I?"

Driver, "..." You have the final say.

They turned around at the corner.

"Plop!"

Even though the driver was already being extra cautious, Doris still rolled off the seat.

"Damn it!" Waylon said in a deep voice, "Stop!"

The car pulled over again, Waylon took off his seat belt, got out of the car and went to the back seat.

He picked up Doris from the floor mat, sat her down with his arms around her.

"Mr. Adelmar," The driver asked anxiously, "Shall we go?"

"Let's go!" Waylon held Doris with one arm, impatient.

"It hurts," Doris was half asleep, "Waylon, you did this on purpose, right?"

"I came all the way to pick you up, just to toss you around on purpose?"

Waylon's arms trembled, "Then, can I toss you again?"
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