"Yes? What do you want?" George asked. He had just got down from the stairs, wearing a casual shirt and trousers, hands in his pockets, with his messy hair. Jenna started at him for a few seconds, then got extremely infuriated and walked a bit forward, speaking,
"You! Don't you get ashamed? Relaxing here in your house after getting out of jail. That man is still laying on that bed in such a bad condition! You didn't even think about him even though you were the one who did that accident!" George made a serious face, "Who are you, to-"
"Yeah, I know who am I to say this- but I'm gonna say it anyway! I really don't like people like you who blindly hit anyone who comes in front of their car, don't even think about that person and get out of prison! And I'm here to inform you clearly that I
