Chapter 0370
"What's wrong with you?"

Andrew looked up at Mariah who had come back to their table already. She had bullet sweats on her forehead trickling down her cheek.

"No, what's wrong with you? What did you do? Why are you so sweaty?"

He took tissue paper on the table and gave it to her. Her hand held
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