Chapter 801 Fun to Let Him Get Worried
Peter dragged her toward the car without a word.
"Don't you touch me!" Jolina used all her strength to break away from him.
"Heh!" Peter let out a sardonic laughter. "You don't want me to touch you? Do you want those men to touch you?" As Jolina grimaced and ignored him, Peter lost his patience. "Let's go. Aren't you afraid those guys will return?"
Jolina looked at Kisa, who was still unconscious. Worrying about Kisa, she looked at Peter and pleaded with him for the first time. "Then please drive Ms. Becker home."
Peter frowned in displeasure. "Why should I? I don't give a shit about her. Come on. You are coming back with me." He tugged her hand.
Jolina avoided it and said with a stony face, "Since you won't help her, I will stay with her and wait for a taxi."
"You!" Peter was so furious that he ripped the buttons off his shirt under his trench coat. "I don't even f*cking know where she stays. How do you want me to drive her back to her home?"
Jolina froze, as she did not know w

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