Chapter 485 Does One More Really Make a Difference?
- “Gale Bush, are you kidding me?! You show up and still won’t help?!” Rebecca North snapped.
- “Gale Bush? Ah! I’m not Gale Bush! Hey, gorgeous, I’m just a kind passerby. And if you’re asking for help, maybe ask nice.” Gale kept licking his popsicle, looking all smug.
- His attitude made Rebecca’s blood pressure spike.