Frightening Motorcycle Encounter

Upon hearing Lena's question, Lucas shook his head while driving. "I won't do anything for him, of course. They had a minor internal conflict just now, and it escalated into a scuffle, so I came out."

Lena nodded. "That sounds much more plausible. That scoundrel Tony Zander gets up to heinous misdeeds all day, so you mustn't work for him. Evildoers will never end up well! But you must have offended him by running away just like that, right? Why don't I put in a good word for you in front of my dad and ask him to help you?"

Lena raised her chin arrogantly, as if to say, 'Quick, come beg me, and I'll help you talk to my dad'. She should have looked obnoxious, but she surprisingly didn't seem detestable when doing this. Lucas just found her eccentric.

Lucas thought, Ethan Sawyer and I are on much closer terms than she thinks. Why would I need her to plead for me? Besides, Tony Zander is probably dead by now. There's no need to care about him at all.