Chapter 233 Sea Whisper

Under the dark sky, the silver Bugatti Veyron was galloping like a ghost.

Shirley sat in the front passenger seat and looked ahead indifferently. Even though she knew very well that Antwan, sitting in the driver's seat, was not a good guy and that night was bound to be full of traps, she was still composed.

Shirley might not be confident in dealing with others, but she was the most experienced in dealing with a fool like Antwan.

Lively rock songs were played inside the car.

Antwan was so happy that it was visible to the naked eye. There was a smile on the corners of his eyes. His hand was holding the steering wheel while the other hand was tapping on the window. Antwan's slender fingers were well-defined. Under the street lamps' dim yellow light, he looked dazzling.

"If you haven't slept yet ... if I keep chasing ... if being awake is a sin, take away the oath and change the promise to never return..."