Chapter 1839

Alice lounged seductively in the car seat, her body turned slightly to the side. Resting her chin in one hand, her gaze boldly wandered down to Jenson's legs. "Who else did you think it would be?" Jenson's expression was a tangled mess of shock and anger, but more than anything, it was filled with confusion—he had no idea how to face Germaine after what had just happened. "Get out!" he bellowed, his bloodshot eyes burning with rage. "Get the hell away from me—now!" It was the first time Alice had ever seen a man so rattled after the act. Her usual fearless confidence faltered, and the smile slipped from her face. In a panic, she hastily grabbed the clothes from the floor. After throwing them on, she rushed out of the car, as if fleeing for her life. Meanwhile, Jenson sluggishly got dressed. In a daze, he collapsed back into the seat, his eyes vacant as he stared into nothingness. Time dragged on painfully. Concerned that Jenson hadn't returned, Germaine decided to take matters i