Shirley looked out of the car window and saw that the house before her looked familiar.

At this moment, Carter had already gotten out of the car and was at the side of the car in the rain opening the car door. He then bent down and carried Shirley out of the car, ignoring her protests.

“Carter, do you still intend to keep making mistakes now, even at this stage?”

As if mute, Carter remained silent as in the face of Shirley’s accusations.

“Carter!’

“Stop talking.”

Carter finally spoke, but