"I won't stop. Can you turn my steering wheel?" George was suddenly not angry now.
Controlling her like this made him feel pretty good.
"You!" Nydia took a deep breath to calm herself down and said coldly, "You bastard, even if you take me back, you won't get anything! I would not be grateful to you!"
George snorted coldly, "When do I ever need you to thank me? Do you have the conscience?"
After saying this, George felt angry again.
Nydia was also so angry that she immediately refuted, "My conscience is never for a bastard like you!!"
George gritted his teeth and said, "Damn woman! No wonder you can’t get married!"
When he said that, he stepped on the accelerator harder, and the car accelerated significantly.
Nydia was suddenly a little worried, and immediately tightened her grip on her seat belt, "This is a bustling area. Don’t speed!"
"Don't worry, speeding won't kill you. I don't want to end up in prison!"