Chapter 364 - He Offered Himself to Her Like A Lovesick, Ludicrous Fool

Chapter 364: He Offered Himself to Her Like A Lovesick, Ludicrous Fool

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In the apartment.

The doctor left the room and spoke softly to Jun Chulin, “Young Master Jun, I’ve bandaged the patient’s wounds. The injuries are not life-threatening, she has some abrasion on her knees from the impact on the ground. You’ll have to pay more attention to her since her physical condition isn’t in its best state right now. Moreover, she has had great fluctuations in her mood and she definitely needs the rest.”

“Noted.” Jun Chulin nodded his head.

The doctor left the apartment and Jun Chulin headed inside the room. There was a warm glow of light from the bedside lamp and Tang Mo’er lay on the bed, with all the color drained from her face.

She lowered her long eyelashes and closed her eyes for a while, before opening them slowly, looking in Jun Chulin’s direction with haunted, ethereal eyes.

Jun Chulin bent down and asked, “Mo’er, do you need some water?”

“No, I’m okay. Thank you.” Tang Mo’er stretched out her tiny hand and tugged on his sleeve. “Would you do me a favor?”

“What is it about?” Jun Chulin replied in a gentle voice.

“Gu Mohan is still at the bar, could you please find him on my behalf?”

She surreptitiously took a glimpse at the man beside her, Gu Mohan was emotionless and his poker face exuded a cold aura. His hand placed on the steering wheel and he stepped on the accelerator, urging the Rolls-Royce Phantom to streak along the roads.

The beauty felt nauseous from motion sickness, as thought she needed to throw up. The way he was driving like a maniac, she may very well fly out through the windscreen of the car.

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An hour had passed and he was still awaiting her to arrive. What was taking her so long?

“Mister, could you please stop the car, I want to get off!”

Gu Mohan didn’t even register that someone was speaking, his deep and narrow eyes were fixated on the view in front of him, his muscular chest pumping nonstop.

She didn’t come.

She didn’t mind him sleeping with other women, she didn’t even bother to come and find him.

Gu Mohan was seething with anger at himself inside. He really must have been drunk to even think about calling her, asking her to come.

He had offered himself to her like a lovesick, ludicrous fool.

Ten minutes later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in front of Tang Mo’er’s apartment, he gave the beauty a cold-eyed stare. “Get lost!”

The beauty quickly opened the car door and escaped frantically.

Gu Mohan took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one up, smoking it with his brows furrowed. In the smoky haze, his cold eyes landed on her apartment through the car windows.