Chapter 1064 For That Bastard
- Wesley Quinlan suddenly thought of a possibility, and fury flared like a match—boom, straight to his head.
- He didn’t even change out of his pajamas—face unwashed, teeth unbrushed—and bolted out the door. He ran smack into Cindy Carmichael coming in with a mug.
- “You’re up? Does your head hurt?” she asked.