The gang had fled swiftly before Monica had even looked back.
And in a perfect arc, that silver caravan protected them like a heavenly god descending
from the sky!
The car door opened and a group of people came down and stood in front of the car in
a neat and orderly manner, shouting in unison, "Ms.Feroma!"
Looking at a familiar face, Derila smiled joyfully, "Charles, Sloan, Mylo…"
Her words stopped in consternation at the sight of Daemon.
His long, slender legs came down from the car, dressed in Whyte and handsome to the
gods, but those eyes were as cold as frost as this d_mn weather!
"Is this the legendary Mr. Lierger?" Monica looked at Daemon in a daze, her whole
body frozen.
She had heard long ago that the legendary cold-blooded God of War, Mr. Lierger, had
a world-beating and magnificent face, with an aura like that of a god, making people
shudder!
It was true, not an exaggeration at all.
Monica once thought that William was the best looking man in the world, now that she
saw Mr. Lierger, she knew what flawlessness meant.
"That's him." Derila coldly returned, her voice tinged with anger and aggravation,
"Son of a b!tch!"
"Without the son of a b!tch coming to save you, you're going to freeze to death in the
streets of Xendale." Daemon's voice was as cold as ice, without a trace of temperature,
and with a kind of arrogance, "Still not coming over?"
"Humph!" Derila turned her head away and ignored him.
"Get in the car, my blood is freezing." Monica was nonchalant and dragged her injured
leg over, "Thank you for saving me in time, I am a friend of Ms.Feroma, my name is
Monica. "
"Miss Monica, this way please." Mylo led her to the car in the back.
"Hey, Monica!" Derila thought about how Monica was so spineless that she took the
initiative to get into the car by herself, making her unable to be arrogant even if she
wanted to.
"Get in the car." Daemon glared at Derila, turned around and got straight into the
car, and added, "What's the matter, let's talk about it at home!"
This latter sentence was very useful.
Derila's heart instantly softened, biting her lower lip and following him into the car in
a grey manner.
"Ms.Feroma please!" Harrison pulled open the car door for her, while exchanging a look with
Charles, I win!
Charles skimmed his lips, his eyes full of disbelief.
He didn't expect that Ms.Feroma, who was so arrogant and unbeatable, still took the
initiative to find Mr.Lierger.
It seemed that women in love were all the same mouths and hearts.
The Car sped off in the direction of the Lierger family.
The heating in the car was on, but Derila was still very cold. She had gotten off the
plane before she had time to pick up her luggage and was chased and mobbed by the
gang, and had been wearing thin clothes until now.
The shoes on her feet even ran off one.
Just now, after running in the ice and snow for a while, it probably got frostbite and now
hurts like hell.
Daemon swept Derila up and down with that cold, suffocating look, then frowned
and didn't say a word.
Derila took off her other shoe and rubbed her foot against the other, then rubbed
her hands against her arms, this look, pitiful and helpless.
Harrison on the passenger side of the car silently turned up the heating, and did not dare to
speak, much less take the jacket to Derila, just observing Daemon's face from the
rearview mirror.
It was so cold that it was frightening.
But soon, he couldn't help himself, still taking off his jacket and throwing it on
Derila, saying gloomily, "How nice Danontand is, what's the point of coming to
Xendale?"
"I don't want to come." Derila puffed up and glared at him.
"Then don't come." Daemon said without a smile, "It's not too late to get the h_ll back."
"You…" Derila was about to explode with anger, but thinking of William's
admonition not to argue with him and not to get into trouble with him.
She still forced herself to control her emotions and suppressed that anger.
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