Chapter 354

Giselle didn't bother to deal with Maverick. She took out her phone and began to fiddle with it, and soon, she received a WeChat message. It was from Maverick. 'You're crumpling my clothes.' Giselle glanced down and saw that she was only crumpling a small piece of fabric from his clothes. She rolled her eyes almost involuntarily, and moved aside abruptly without estimating the distance, bumping into the car door. There was a loud bang, and Maverick chuckled softly. His attention never left his phone, clearly laughing at Giselle, but she had no room to react. 'Psychopath.' Giselle muttered to herself countless times in her mind. Finally, she felt slightly better. She rolled down the side window and gazed out at the scenery. Georvenia was a famous tourist destination, with typically extraordinary scenery. However, it was nearing evening and the beauty of the city was dimmed under the darkening sky. Still, the evening breeze brushing her face was quite refreshing. It was a little cold, ye