Tessa's voice raised a few notches, "Silas! Do you have a problem with your ears?"
Silas glanced at her lazily, "Tessa, with your lousy skills, how dare I let you drive? Do I have a death wish or something?"
Tessa snorted coldly, "But you can't drive, you're not even 18 yet!"
"So what?" Silas said nonchalantly, "I'm better behind the wheel than you are."
Tessa, unwilling as she was, had no choice but to open the car door and sit in the passenger seat, "You can't keep driving alone in the future."
Silas ignored Tessa, stepping on the accelerator without any hesitation, driving forward.
What they didn't know was a black sedan was following them. The driver asked the passenger, "Kane, is that woman the one in the photo?"
The passenger looked at the photo and then put it away, "That's right, Old Hughes, it's them. Put on a good show later."
The driver chuckled, "Don't worry, Kane."
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