A little past one o’clock, Koa Jackson was taking her back to school.
Ti was a bit tight, so Mia Ginger asked Koa Jackson to drop her off at the nearest subway station.
She took the subway back to school.
——
Even so, Koa Jackson was still a bit late.
He drove a little fast.
As he neared the hospital, he saw a red light.
He quickly hit the brakes.
With a "bang," a red Ferrari that was tailing him accidentally rear-ended his car.
Koa Jackson glanced at the side mirror and helplessly got out of the car.
The Ferrari driver stepped out, a seductive woman wearing towering heels and a form-fitting dress, big sunglasses on her face, holding a phone. Her figure was quite striking.
Koa Jackson’s gaze fell on the rear of his car.
The bumper was a bit of a ss, and the rear trunk had a scratch but nothing too serious.
He was too lazy to make a fuss.
The woman holding the phone took off her sunglasses, glanced at her own car’s front and then at his car’s rear, saying directly, "Sorry, I was on a call and didn’t notice when you stopped."
"I braked normally." Koa Jackson looked up at her.
He paused.
This woman... seed quite familiar.
She had enchanting and beautiful eyes, a high nose bridge, and fair skin, exuding elegance.
Where had he seen her before?
Koa Jackson pondered, and the woman he was looking at curled her lips into a smile, opened the car door, grabbed a bag, took out a business card, and handed it to him, smiling, "I’m in a bit of a hurry. If you need compensation, contact tomorrow."
Koa Jackson: "..."
He was in quite a hurry too and hadn’t planned to ask for compensation.
Looking at the woman, he had an odd feeling in his heart and, unconsciously, took the business card.
He glanced down, "Josephine Holland."
The na... didn’t ring a bell.
Koa Jackson checked the ti on his wristwatch, nodded, and left directly.
After parking at the hospital, he walked towards the outpatient departnt, frowning as he recalled the woman he just t.
Sothing felt off.
He paused for a mont, and suddenly it dawned on him.
That was clearly Denver Petal’s girlfriend, the one he had been searching for.
When they t abroad, he’d been to Denver Petal’s place, and this woman’s photo was on his computer screen.
The sa long, wavy hair, except the woman he saw seed a bit younger, wearing a Bohemian-style strap dress, barefoot in the waves, smiling squint-eyed in the sun, looking very cheerful.
Their deanors were different, but the person was undoubtedly the sa.
Koa Jackson pondered thoughtfully.
After a while, he pulled out his phone and dialed Denver Petal’s number.
"Hello?" Denver Petal sounded in a good mood, laughing as soon as he answered, "What brings the busy man to think of ?"
"I have sothing I want to ask you," Koa Jackson said.
"Go ahead."
"Your girlfriend, is her na... Josephine Holland?"
Denver Petal was clearly taken aback for a mont, then after a while, asked, "Why are you suddenly asking about her?"
It seed so.
Koa Jackson looked at the business card in his hand, "Are you still looking for her?"
Denver Petal was silent for a long while.
Long enough that Koa Jackson almost thought he wasn’t there, then he heard, "Do you have her contact info?"
"Yes."
"Just..." Denver Petal steadied his breathing, laughed, "Give it to ."
"I’ll text it to you," Koa Jackson said directly.
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