Chapter 399 I'm Pregnant

Timothy lowered his head, looking at his chest. His soaked shirt clung to this body, slightly revealing his well-built body.

He had a briefcase with him, and he was also dressed formally with a tie. He must be here for business.

Silence hung in the air. Seconds passed, or maybe even longer, at least to Yara. Every second felt like years to her.

She didn't forget her promise to Timothy—she swore she'd leave him alone. But now, she happened to bump into him again just after a few days.

For sure, enemies were bound to cross each other's paths. Just how unfortunate she was?

A middle-aged woman next to Timothy, who seemed to be his client, stuttered, "Mr. Ho … Howard … you can clean it off first."

In haste, she looked high and low for some tissues. Timothy brushed his hand against his soaked shirt.

He said icily, "Ms. Quinn, how did you manage to survive until now?"

It was as if she was cursed. Wherever she went, she brought misfortune. Not only she was affected, but even others