Chapter 89

Chris' Point of View

I was walking out at a leisurely pace, full, when I noticed Warren's car parked on the side of the road.

Why hasn't he left already? His car still has my candy in it.

I knocked on the car door because I couldn't see what was going on behind the glass.

"I, Mr. Warren..."

The window rolled down, and my face solidified on the spot.

The smell in the car is unbearable, Kitty's clothes have almost fallen off, and Warren's shirt is a shambles.

Embarrassment, unprecedented humiliation. Is it possible that I'm bothering them?

Warren's point of view

On purpose, I did it. I'm curious to see if Chris truly doesn't care!

"Something?" I gave her a defiant look.

Chris' Point of View

I quickly tucked my big mouth away. "No, it's fine... go ahead, I won't bother."

I'm panicking to flee the scene, and all I can think is, my God, you're so bold, you're so bold!

This is still on the roadside, where people come and go. My cheeks flushed just looking at it.