Jose Floyd choked Nicole's neck, he could feel her body was cold, and getting colder.
Her gaze deeply looked at him, so bleak and dull, Jose Floyd's heart shrank fiercely, gradually lessening the force in his hands.
Jose Floyd looked at Nicole, his indifferent eyes devoid of warmth.
Nicole also looked at Jose Floyd, cool and indifferent.
The two quietly stared at each other, the whole room frighteningly silent.
"You're really ruthless! Really something! Why the hell can't you keep this child?! Nicole! Do you hate me so much? Hate me to the point that everyone and everything related to me falls within your realm of cold indifference?!"
Nicole's throat was dry, she opened her mouth slightly hoarse, uttering a word: "Yes—"
Jose Floyd's fingertips moved, his gaze shot towards Nicole, dark and boundless, emitting a chilling glint, "And what about you? Nicole! I've slept with you, do you also fall within the range of things you despise? Do you hate yourself?"
