Chapter 129 What Do You Think?
Izabella, who was sitting in the back seat, snorted. "It's past eight o'clock. Brother Filip, you should send Starry back first."
Filip stopped talking and slowly started the car. After a few hours of snowing, the garden outside the small villa was covered with a thin layer of snow.
Izabella got off the car with an umbrella and walked to the front passenger seat. She handed the crutch to Starry.
Starry turned her head and said, "Thank you, Mr. Pearson."
Her words made Filip who was ready to get off the car pause for a moment.
It was clear that Starry did not intend to let him in.
Filip was a smart person, but he just raised his eyebrows and said, "That's alright. I should thank you for the massage."
With this, he got out of the car.
The umbrella inside the car had been taken by Izabella. There was only an umbrella in the car. He did not wear a coat. The wind and snow blew over, and it was bone-chilling.
Filip walked over and said, "It's hard to walk in the garden."
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