Chapter 5

He hesitated for a moment, remembering how Adam had thrown something at me earlier, and asked with concern, "Miss Ferrell, is your back injury bothering you?"

I paused for a moment, then smiled and shook my head.

Adam threw things at me whenever he got angry, never caring about how hard he did it. After all these years, I had gotten used to it.

Besides, that throw stopped hurting a long time ago.

Watching the crowd boarding outside the window, I took the chance to send Adam a voice message. [Adam, congrats in advance on your wedding to Kylie. Hope…