Wave after wave, she couldn't calm down, and finally just sat up straight, opened the car window, and got some air.
Elijah Smith's complexion did not look good, appearing somewhat pale. As the wind blew in, he shuddered twice.
The road to the airport was not crowded.
As they approached the airport, the two finally spoke and had a conversation all the way.
"Which terminal?"
"T3."
Such a simple conversation seemed to slightly ease the atmosphere.
Elijah Smith skillfully controlled the steering wheel, drove the car up to the High Bridge, and then circled to the Tenth Entrance of the Domestic Boarding Gate.
Ella Adams' assistant was already waiting at the doorstep. Seeing Ella Adams get out of the car, she immediately greeted her: "CEO Adams, there are only 15 minutes left until boarding time, we need to hurry."
Ella Adams nodded and turned her head to look at Elijah Smith, who had also gotten out of the car. She nodded and said, "Goodbye."