Chapter 242: A Wave of Nausea Washed Over Him
"What kind of face is that?" Rupert Washington stared at her furrowed brows and said, "Trying to squish a mosquito?"
Elizabeth Black suppressed the feeling of disgust in her heart and shook her head.
"It's already very late. I need to go home first to get some clothes for a change. I'll be staying here tonight." Elizabeth Black glanced at the time, anxious to get back and fetch clothes for her mother.
Rupert Washington had something he wanted to say, but it was left unsaid.
"You..."
Elizabeth Black turned around, "Hmm?"
Their eyes met, and Rupert Washington saw his reflection in her clear eyes, but there was no hint of regret in them.
Rupert Washington's face darkened, and he finally shook his head.
"Never mind."
Elizabeth Black hurri
