Chapter 1924
Chapter 1924: Restless Mind—Ten Thousand Four for Monthly Tickets (6)
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Even just looking at it made Flossie Wright’s scalp tingle a bit.
After glancing a couple of times, she met Perry Reed’s gaze head-on.
A pair of dark, dangerous eyes, overbearing, with danger and anger gathered at the bottom, an invisible oppressive feeling suddenly attacked, almost suffocating.
The person standing beside Flossie was completely stiff, not daring to make a sound.
Flossie shrugged helplessly, her voice casual, "Long time no see."
𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
Almost a year.
It really has been a long time.
Perry Reed snorted coldly, his voice extremely irritated, "That’s because you didn’t want to see me."
"Aha," Flossie touched her nose awkwardly, then stepped back two paces, her elbow resting on the motorcycle, the other hand’s fingers spinning the keys. She smiled and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Old friend, want me to take you for a ride?"
Perry Reed glanced at her coldly.
Flossie appeared unfazed as if she was genuinely offering an invitation.
Thus, Perry Reed’s eyes flickered, and he didn’t directly refuse.
The inner raging fury had always made Perry Reed want to strangle this woman anytime, but when actually face to face, he turned into a paper tiger, unable to utter a harsh word.
Especially with that indifferent demeanor, it made one grind their teeth in hatred, yet unable to make a move.
The keys spinning on her finger were stopped, and Flossie grabbed the motorcycle with one hand, her long slender legs flashed in view, and then Flossie sat on the motorcycle.
Perry Reed looked at her, pondering silently, she seemed much thinner than the last time he saw her.
Looking like she hasn’t eaten for years, her body was all bones supported by a skeleton, without any visible flesh.
Frowning unhappily, Perry Reed’s gaze coldly swept aside.
Suddenly, everyone nearby felt a chill of murderous intent pass through their heads, like a cold bullet entering their bodies, immediately freezing them in place.
Did they do something wrong?
No one reacted, Perry Reed’s overt display of disdain and displeasure.
The fact that Flossie was so thin now was definitely because this group was holding her back!
But this forcefully manufactured resentment was fleeting, because at the next moment, Perry Reed had already mounted the motorcycle.
"Have you eaten?"
Flossie raised an eyebrow, tilted her head, and asked him.
"No," Perry Reed replied coldly.
Just got the news, rushed to West Hare, had been waiting for her since, how could he even think about eating?!
"My treat."
Starting the motorcycle, Flossie pushed the speed to the limit, the motorcycle carrying the two of them shot out of the Campsite like an arrow.
This unimaginable speed, as it zipped through the narrow entrance, shocked the two people guarding at the door, making their hearts leap to their throats.
R, truly has some guts...
The motorcycle had traveled a distance before Flossie suddenly slowed down considerably, and the wind sound and the roar of the engine lessened noticeably.
"Take your hand off."
With a glance downward, Flossie commanded coldly.
The voice carried by the wind fell unreservedly into Perry Reed’s ears.
Just now, a hand from behind had reached out, tightly encircling Flossie’s waist.
Perry Reed leaned closer from behind, near to her ear, his voice strong and resolute, "I won’t."
— End of Chapter 1924 —