Chapter 208. Trap Dug by Jordan - Part 4

When I stopped the car, I stood at the door, and the light rain began to get stronger.

He looked down. "Are you going to stand outside for the rest of your life?"

As he came down, the patter of rain fell on his shoulder, making him more and more cold and difficult to approach.

I pursed my lips and thought, "Didn't you say you'd be late?" What I understand very late was that he may not come back tonight. After all, Hempstead is not close to the capital, and he has already spent most of the day going back and forth.

He sneered. "Is it too late?"

In the wee hours of the morning, it seems to be a little late.

Instead of asking more questions, he took me to the villa and looked at me with heavy eyes, and said, "Where have you been?"

"Central Park Community!" I had no intention to hide anything from him. It was so big today, and I came back so late. I don't say, he will know by himself tomorrow.

He squinted a little cold. "Wh