Chapter 145: Charity event

Sitting in the car back home, Aurora kept sneaking glances at Phelan. He still wears the golden mask, his expression seems calm. However, Aurora realized that his mood was not good. She didn't know why.

"Are you uncomfortable because I danced with that man? I'm sorry, I couldn't refuse him then. That would humiliate him."

"It's not your fault. I'm not mad at you. I just..."

Phelan could not continue. He licked his lips, breathing heavily. As if he was thinking of something terrible, his eyes immediately turned rage, and blood streaks appeared in his pupils.

Phelan suddenly pulled over to the side of the road. It's almost twelve o'clock at night, the streets are empty, sometimes only one or two cars pass by.

Phelan tightened his grip on the steering wheel, muscles all over his body tense. Aurora realized he was holding back on something, so she quickly patted him on the shoulder with her hand.

"Phelan, are you okay? Do you need me to he