Chapter 1090: Are You Really Not Willing?

Jeremy Thompson smiled, didn't respond, but he rolled down the car window halfway, letting the evening breeze from outside flutter in, wanting to feel the natural wind and take in the scenery outside the door.

However, due to driving, the wind outside the car window was strong, and Anna Ainsworth's thick bangs on her forehead were blown up by the evening wind. Then, the scar on the side of her forehead was immediately revealed.

"What happened to your forehead?" Jeremy Thompson stared at Anna Ainsworth in the rear-view mirror while the vehicle speed had already slowed down, and he was slowly coming to a stop on the emergency lane.

"Ah?" Anna Ainsworth was startled before she realized her hair had been blown up and quickly tidied her hair with her hand, softly saying, "It's nothing... just bumped into something."

Although she said this, Jeremy Thompson's car had already come to a stop, and before she could react, he had already pulled open the rear car door and sat inside.