Avery Jane looked at him with hatred, her heart filled with bitterness, but she had no choice but to get into the car first.
"Wait, my agent is still inside." Avery Jane remembered that Angela Scott was still in the airport, after all, she would have to bring Angela back with her.
"Even if I wait for her, she's too scared to sit in my car. She fears it would cut short her life span." Joshua Hughes' deep laughter resonated from his chest as he cleanly and swiftly drove the car away.
Without his consent, no woman could sit in his car.
Avery Jane sat in the car, watching the man driving.
His behavior today was surprisingly different, lacking the usual coldness and cruelty, absent was the formidable temper that induced fear.
Yet, the more he behaved like this, the more Avery Jane felt an immense threat and pressure.
