Chapter 127 What Was She Regretting?
- In the office on the top floor of the boxing arena, Patrick wiped the blood from his nose with a tissue, his voice still gentle.
- "Still so hot-tempered. No wonder you got hurt..."
- "What the hell does my injury have to do with you?! I haven't even questioned you yet!" Juliet grabbed him by the collar, gritting her teeth, itching to punch him again. "Why did you shave my hair?!"