Kris Cooper, sitting in the driver's seat, pursed his lips and didn't utter a word. The car was so silent that Vera Wave's voice sounded abruptly out of place.
She stopped laughing, focusing on his profile. "What's wrong?"
Kris Cooper kept his lips tightly sealed, ignoring her. In fact, at this moment, he felt as if his lungs were about to explode with anger. If he weren't suppressing his foul temper, he would have loved nothing more than to crash into a few cars on the road to vent his anger. He remembered clearly that the dress she was wearing now was not the one she had on when she left this morning. He had prepared a surprise candlelight dinner for her at home, but she went to meet that Nathan Leafcastle, even buying a new dress for the occasion. The mere thought of this made him furious enough to want to kill someone.
