Alvera smiled indifferently. "Really? I don't think I'm losing out, though. Mental torment is much worse than physical torment."
"Some people have no conscience. Also, physical torment is much worse."
Her expression stayed indifferent. "When you get used to the pain, it's easy to ignore it."
Roland looked at her with a sense of irritation.
He knew what she meant by getting used to the pain.
He had not forgotten the scars he had seen on her last night.
He quickly applied the ointment on her face and averted his gaze, his brows furrowed.
"You drive," he told her.
Alvera was not happy that he had just sent his driver away and expected her to drive him around.
She opened the door, got off the car and switched to the driver's seat. Then she drove the car to the company.
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