"Mr. Astley!" Looking at Linda and Ivelle lying on the ground, Felix pinched his eyebrows and seemed to have a headache.

"Find a hotel to set her up or find a way to send her back." Jordan opened his mouth to order Felix. He jerked Ivelle up and left them there.

She was still a little confused but followed him and said, "Jordan, what are you doing?"

Without saying a word, he pushed her directly into the car. After starting the car engine, he began to race it directly. The window was opened and the cold wind had poured in, which made her more and more nauseous.

She got sick...