Chapter 447

"What are you thinking about?" Heather could feel chills down her spine from the way Greg was staring at her. "Tell your driver to stop. Tyrone is picking me—"

Before she could even finish her sentence, the car braked in an emergency. As they didn't put on their seat belts, Heather was thrown forward due to inertia.

Greg was also thrown forward. He could see Heather was going to slam her head into the seat in front of her and he extended his hand, grabbing her by the shoulder and pulling her back.

"Ah!"

"Ugh!"

Heather was the one screaming. Because of the inertia, she didn't fall back into her seat. Instead, she fell right into Greg's arms and slammed into his plastered arm.

Greg was the one who grunted because of the pain and even his face became a little paler.

Heather was mostly on Greg and pushed him into the seat. She gritted her teeth as she massaged her head and crawled back up.

"Are you alright?"

"You did that intentionally, didn't you?"

The two of them asked at the s