Jason Sterling watched the back of the car as it drove away, and a jolt went through him. 'The meeting with the private investigator!'
He had scheduled a meeting with the PI, but after the scene Sue Lawrence had just caused, he'd completely forgotten about it!
Jason Sterling's mind was a maelstrom of panic, anger, and anxiety.
Damn it! What shitty luck! Ever since he'd reincarnated, not a single thing had gone smoothly. He hit a wall at every turn, faced constant setbacks—it was downright cursed! He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. The darkness in his eyes practically spilled over, and the wave of rage was so intense it even suppressed some of the pain in his lower back.
