Chapter 141

Layla's POV

So we sat there in silence as we ate our respective food. After awhile, we discarded our trash on a bin and drove away from that gasoline station.

Couple of minutes later, we reached the city and he dropped me off the building where I stayed in a penthouse. As I got off the car, I bent down to his car and signaled him to bring down the window.

"What?" He asked in furrowed brows.

"No need to get angry, wolfie." I sneered.

"Hurry up, I have somewhere to go." He said in impatience.

"Alright, geez." I said and gestured to the clothes he lent me. "I'll wash this-,"

"Throw it to the bin." He cut off.

I looked at him in squinted eyes before sighing. "I'm going to wash this and burn it to ashes. Thank you very much."