Chapter 212

Luke walked out from behind her and calmly walked to her side, and said gently, "Maureen, are you feeling bad?" He reached out to pat her.

"Don't …" Maureen called out softly, accompanied by a sentence of painful retching, she said to him: "Don't touch me."

Luke's hand fell into the air. He knew that she probably despised the traces of the prisoners' blood on his hand!

Or? Did she no longer like his touch? He stiffly retracted his hand, but his voice was still low with concern.

"I'll get someone to send you some ginger tea when we get back."

At this time, Renee walked over and looked at Maureen in displeasure, "You can't be that charming, right? You can vomit just like that? "

Luke squinted his eyes, as he did not like Renee's tone.

"I'm fine …" I'm fine... "Go back!" Maureen wiped the corner of her mouth, stood up and took the lead to walk towards the car.

Renee felt that beside her, Luke's figure was the first to catch up with her. H