Either Die, or Secretly Live

Hearing this, Everly did not say anything else.

The night wind was blowing slowly, and the sadness between her eyebrows could not be blown away.

The stars in the sky and even the whole universe were silent, unable to give her an answer.

All Everly could do was pray in her heart, hoping that Maverick's trip to Italy would go smoothly.

Hendrix probably knew that it was useless to comfort her. Everly was not that easy to fool.

They were silent for a moment.

Everly stood there for a while, feeling tired. After all, she didn't have a good rest yesterday and was tortured by that man.

"Brother, I'm going back to have a rest. You should rest early." After taking two steps, Everly thought of another thing. Before Hendrix could react, she grabbed his lighter and cigarette box and said, "Don't smoke too much."

Hendrix raised his eyebrows, surprised and helpless.

"I have something to tell you."

Everly stopped at her original stride and stood at a distance, "well, you said."