Chapter 112

Joanna sat in the front seat, clutching her chest, her face pale and ugly.

The driver took out a plastic bag from the glove box and handed it to her, \"Miss, is it motion sickness? I guess you can\'t help it, just vomit here.\"

Joanna didn\'t explain, she took the bag and thanked him. Holding the bag in her hands,she looked at the road stretching backwards in front of her stupidly.

When did getting along with Richie become a burden, every time she gets physically and mentally tired, she thought she could endure the first batch of pain she received, but now, she was not so sure. But now all of her words she said relieved her.

In about ten minutes, the car arrived at the community where Jillian lived. She paid and got out of the car. After walking two steps, she heard someone shouting behind her, \"Sister-in-law, Joanna!\"

Joanna was stunned, she turned her head and saw that Claire was getting off an Aston Martin from the roadside. Her heart was tensed