Chapter 335. Worried

"Drive me back to the office. I don't want to talk to an unreasonable man like you."

"Do you want to go back to that half-season artist?"

"Don't talk about my artist in that voice. I don't want to talk to you. Take me back. His wound hasn't been examined yet."

The anger in Linda's heart was still there. Everything was so simple that there was no need to make a noise, but as long as the two people open their mouth, they collide again and again.

"Don't you want to talk to me? You just like talking to him, don't you? Do you want to live with him?" Gerald, was very disdainful and his voice was very sharp.

"I repeat, you are an artist's manager, not a babysitter. A broad-shouldered elder had to be supported by a little girl, which was so humiliating. These small wounds are like mosquito bites. Didn't he use them so much that he couldn't take care of them himself?" Gerald mocked her.

"Turn around!"

"No, no!" Gerald's tone was firm and final