Sherry didn't miss the glint of teasing in his deep eyes.

As if he was sure she would get in the car, without waiting for Sherry's answer, he had already stepped on the accelerator and the roar of the sports car followed.

As she got into the car, Edward added, "Hospital report on the injuries, do you need it?"

Sherry didn't hesitate.

"Please Mr. Edward."

"Do I look mean?" Edward clutched the steering wheel, his fingers long and slender.

The sudden question ...