Always in Love with You novel Chapter 222

As soon as he finished his words, a black Bugatti stopped by the side of Polly. The expressionless glass window was rolled down. Hal pushed the front passenger seat aside and said, "get in the car, please."

"What the hell is that?" Richie's eyes wide open, he exclaimed, " I can't believe that Dear Polly is so attractive to man! It was another man from outside of Owen! You are under too much pressure! "

Without saying a word, it was overwhelming cold inside him. Richie withdrew his hand from his shoulder out of instinct. "What do you think we should do now? 'should I disgrace myself and continue to follow them?'? He had no idea who she was with. It was so late at night and he didn't know where they were going? Look at that direction. It doesn't look like A University! "

"Shut up!" The next second, Bruce started the engine and followed his Bugatti car.

"Man, you are really good at hitting cars! My Lord, I have to pray here silently, hoping that the guy in front of us is not the king of racing. "

Peace Hotel. The golden sign glowed with brilliant light. The parking lot was full of all kinds of luxury cars, without being influenced by the dark night.

Richie looked at the two people stepping out of the Bugatti with an unbelievable look on his face. He couldn't believe his ears. "Oh my God! What are they going to do? He felt that the boy who walked with her was so familiar? Wasn't that Hal? Bruce, how did they get together? "

"That bastard, Hal, does he want to die? Bruce, just wait. As a doctor, I have to do this for my patient's sake. "

With that, he opened the car door.

"No need!" Bruce stopped him and said in a low and gloomy voice, "Hal is a good friend of Polly. I believe in them."

I don't think we can trust him. If so, why are you shaking all over? In fact, it wasn't about whether he believed his words or not. No matter how many men saw their woman walk into a hotel with another man in the middle of the night, they would surely be tempted.

No matter what they were going to do.

As a bystander, although he didn't believe that Dear Polly would do something outrageous, he would still feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"What should we do now? Do you want to wait here or go back? "

But he didn't answer, instead, he pulled out a cigarette case and lit it. Smoking was not good for his recovery. It was just out of professional instinct. But on second thought, it was inappropriate to say so.

In many cases, the pain in a person's heart was a hundred times more severe than that in his body.

Twenty minutes later.