Thinking of Sally, who had pretended to be pitiful, and Lois, who had been virtuous, Joey had an impulse to go up to look for Lois, but he held it back. He was still sitting in the car, gently staring at the bright room.

Joey, who was sitting in the car, remained silent in the dark night. Under the dim streetlight, it could be only seen his profile. He was born with a good skin, and he had beautiful features. His black eyes were no longer sharp as usual. It was rare for him to show such a gentle side, even when he was with Sally just now.

He didn't know what he was doing here, but he just didn't want to leave. Such a state made him feel a little comfortable. He hadn't stayed with Lois at such a close distance for a long time. At this time, Joey seemed to be in a space of time standstill, as if even he could feel the air around him flowed through his face. He could feel everything.

Lois stretched out her wrist to check the time, and then looked at the documents in front of her. It was already past nine o'c

her sad face, Joey felt anxious. He pressed on Lois tightly and kissed her crazily. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't resist the man's strength. Her tears fell down her cheeks.

Without any tenderness, Joey threw her into the car and pounced on her like a beast. The narrow space in the car made Lois unable to break free, so she had to be controlled by Joey obediently. Joey stopped, stared at her and forced her to look at him. From her eyes, there was no gentleness as usual, but only anger and tears.

His heart was touched by the woman in front of him. He had a faint impulse to protect her and didn't want her to suffer any more harm. However, her desperate expression of divorcing him appeared in his mind again.

Joey hated her heartlessness and her leaving. He had used too much strength to grad Lois so that there were some wounds on Lois' arms. Lois endured the pain. She knew that all resistance was useless in front of Joey, so she chose to leave him. This was the best way to protect herself.