After making arrangements, he turned around and left without any intention of waiting for a certain injury, and his expression was colder than before.
"Jerr, wait for me."
Nora chased after her.
The two entered the garage one after the other.
When Nora was about to open the door of the passenger seat, Jerry reminded indifferently, "Sit in the front ."
Although Nora was upset, she didn't say anything after all.
As the luxury car drove away from the Felton family Mansion, Nora was still holding her forehead, whether there was pain in her brows, vividly interpreting the injury.
Unfortunately, Jerry didn't want to see her face.
It was so silent in the car that Nora had to find a topic .
"Jerr, your wife has been dead for so long, you should... think about your happiness for the rest of your life, right?"