Chapter 1487 Spoiled Rotten

• Julissa stood by the roadside, watching the rush hour traffic flow endlessly in both directions.
• Her man, Mr. Nichols, was really something—while everyone else was getting off work, he was still buried in it.
• But the problem was, he wasn’t acting like himself today. Normally, when she asked him anything, he’d tease her with something like, “Missed me after just one day?” But tonight, his responses were all formal, totally not his usual style.