Chapter 225 Anger

The man in the driver's seat suddenly looked up and his sharp gaze noticed the movements in front. He saw a dirty pinkish little figure standing in the middle of the road, pursing her lips and sobbing.

He also noticed the pair of beautiful eyes, which were as blue as the sky, looked awfully familiar.

Jeremy's cold face suddenly froze. A strange emotion welled up from the depths of his cold eyes. From the looks of it, he was almost about to crash into the little girl.

Squeak...

He turned the steering wheel fiercely, and his car drifted sideways before barely passing the little girl's body by two centimeters.

He drifted for a whole ten meters before stopping the white Maserati. He opened the door, got out with a gloomy look, and walked towards her.

His handsome face looked indifferent. He lowered his head and asked in a condescending tone, "You must be Belle!"

He could tell that the little girl had suffered a lot.