Nana Jensen no longer knew how to describe her mood at this moment!
All her senses were reminding her that Willy Smith was angry, and very angry at that!
"That... John..."
"Nora, you just need to tell me whether it counts or not!"
Nana Jensen's words were abruptly cut off by Willy Smith, his deep voice containing a forcibly restrained hoarseness that made her heart tighten, pounding uncontrollably.
It took a good while for her to regain her composure from the chaos in her heart.
"It counts, but I said I..."
"As long as it counts!"
Willy Smith hardly let her finish the sentence, the car's speed increasing so much that Nana Jensen was frightened, her entire body rigid with tension, until the car finally stopped in a grassland at the foot of a mountain.
It was only then did Nana Jensen breathe a deep sigh of relief.
