Chapter 125

Irene Nadine's POV

I didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked. The smell of cigarettes in the car was very strong. When we were together before, he seldom smoked, because he knew that I was pregnant and didn't like the smell of cigarettes. He had always paid attention to this problem. Even if he couldn't help but want to smoke, he wouldn't smoke in front of me. When he saw me, he would immediately put out the cigarette.

But now he was still smoking elegantly. Although the smoke was a little choking, it was not as bad as other cigarettes.

I glanced at him. He didn't mean to say anything.

Perhaps it was because I felt very depressed to stay alone with him in such a small space, I broke the silence first. "... if you have anything to say, just say it. It's late."

Ryan Campbell took a deep drag on his cigarette and slowly stubbed it out. Then he turned to look at me.

"Not bad." He looked me up and down and said indifferently with a hint of mockery in his tone.