My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce
You'd need a submachine gun to even scare them.
Ray chuckled. "So, you mean I should turn around and not take you to Senna University?"
"That's not what I meant!" Molly blurted, worried he'd change his mind. If he did, her only option would be to fight him with everything she had.
"Then zip it and stop distracting me while I drive," Ray said. "Don't you know talking to the driver while in a moving vehicle can cause accidents?"
Molly was speechless. At twenty miles an hour, even if they hit something… what kind of accident could really happen? Besides, the car was obviously modified, with a thick and reinforced front bumper. Impressive.
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