Chapter 864 You said I was sick？

Gloria Taylor looked at Tina Walker, and said coldly, "I'm going home." "Gloria..." Tina Walker reached out to hold the car window. "Gloria, don't be so cruel." "Bee--" The car whistle sounded behind her, urging Gloria Taylor to drive quickly. Gloria Taylor looked at Tina Walker expressionlessly: "Go home early to take care of the funeral of Anne Taylor. Don't come to me again. No matter how many times you call me, I won't care about you anymore." Tina Walker looked incredulous: "Do you have to be...