Chapter 1122: How Did You Survive

"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to check the south side of the city right now and see if there's anything suspicious," Callie added fuel to his doubts. "But I advise you to hurry because Nelson might catch on at any moment." Jaquan straightened up, walked forward, picked up an unopened bottle of wine and a lighter from the floor, and casually pried off the cap with the lighter. "Do you want a drink?" he offered kindly. Callie turned her head away, her resentment and resistance undiminished. Jaquan didn't insist. He raised the bottle and took a few gulps. "The reason I came to find you so early is because I'm afraid of being discovered. My child and father are still waiting for me to return," Callie explained, looking at his carefree demeanor. Jaquan didn't respond. After finishing his drink, he threw himself onto the sofa, his pajamas riding up to reveal some skin marked with shocking scars. He covered his head with a pillow. "What's the reason for wanting me to s