"The road is so wide, and there's not much traffic; are you blind to have hit us?"
"You should ask yourselves," Christopher replied at a leisurely pace, "The road is so wide and there's not much traffic; why were you crawling along like turtles? What were you doing in the car?"
Seeing his ambiguous and contemptuous expression, Amelia understood the implications and her cheeks flushed red instantly.
"What do we do to you?" Outraged, she burst into laughter. Amelia immediately hooked Kane's arm, their intimacy unmistakable, "What, did President Hart's wedding fall through? Heartbroken and upset, can't stand to see others flaunt their love?"
Christopher had intended to mock, but this woman had such an incredibly thick face.
His eyes fixed on her hand holding Kane's, he clenched his fists tightly, fighting the annoyance and wanting to take a knife to chop off that obnoxious arm!
Before their battle could escalate, two police motorcycles rushed to the scene.