Chapter 702: The Feeling of Being Cared About

Wayne Bailey's eyes dimmed, wanting to say something.

"Yes, I promised not to indulge you in how you treat me, and I will always stay by your side, never leaving... But I didn't say I'd be as spineless as a dog." Anna Jadwin pulled her hand back, "Wayne Bailey, you better reflect on what you did wrong, and don't go too far!"

Wayne Bailey stared fiercely at her retreating figure, "Now that he's back, you have someone to rely on, and you shout at me?"

"Your focus on the logic of events has never been right. The reason I have the courage is because I've proven that I never colluded with Maxwell Cameron behind the scenes."

Anna Jadwin opened the door and then got in.

Raphael Bailey's back stiffened slightly, his face turning towards the other car window.

Anna Jadwin looked at his thin clothes, his messy hair color, making himself look like a punk.

"Raphael Bailey, can you please dye your hair back to the way it was? And it's a bit too long, you should get it trimmed."