Chapter 119 Lights at Home
A few minutes later, she drove out of the villa.
As if to vent her emotions, Andrea drove fast. The cold wind poured in from the window, causing her eyes to hurt.
It was not until she entered the city that she slowed down and drove toward where she lived.
"What did I say to him?" On the way, the tension finally disappeared. She was a little sad. She said to herself, "He didn't say anything. It's me that misunderstood it."
She sighed and parked the car in the parking lot of the community. She quickly went upstairs, entering the small rented apartment.
She didn't have many things to take. Just clothes and things for work. After simply packing them up, she left the apartment and headed downstairs.
Anyway, she wouldn't come back in a year. Andrea sent a message to the landlord, saying she was not going to rent it. Then she left the key in the security room and turned to the Porsche.
In this dilapidat

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