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Chapter 112

Anya’s POV: Left with no choice, I have to send Evan home. “Ding! Ding!” My phone kept buzzing, reminding me of incoming messages on Messenger. Evan’s expression suddenly turned serious, and he asked, “Whose message, is it? Give me your phone!” “Why should I let you see my phone?” I said, angrily while driving. Even though I didn’t look, I know that the message must have been sent from Kester. If Evan were to see it, he would certainly go berserk again. “Give me the phone!” He said as he tried to reach into my pocket to grab the phone. “I’m driving. Can you please stop making a scene!” I spoke. “Hurry up and give me the phone!” He continued to reach for the phone, regardless of my protest. In a moment of panic, I turned the steering wheel and the car instantly veered out of the lane, almost getting hit by the car behind mine. “Ah…” I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. The car finally stopped in an emergency lane. The driver behind my car also seemed to frighten. He rolled

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