Chapter 91: Really Like It
The two got into the car.
Alex the driver gripped the steering wheel, his body tense and a fine sweat breaking out on his forehead. He inexplicably swallowed.
Strange, why did he feel a cold atmosphere in the car? A sense of oppression lingered all around, causing him to instinctively lessen his breathing.
"..."
The Red Flag car steadily traveled on the road. Despite the late hour, neon lights flickered, and the streets were still bustling with people.
The car stopped in front of a hotel.
Caroline Edwin opened the car door, her long legs gracefully stepping onto the ground.
She supported herself on the car door with one hand, raised the brim of her hat slightly, and a trace of defiance shone in her eyes.
Her gaze slightly narrowed, her tongue resting against her teeth, "I like it very much."
Director Fuller's hands might be smeared with fresh blood, but it didn't detract from the charm emanating from them.