There were not a lot of cars in Aren's garage, but they nonetheless amounted to more than 1 billion. The car that Luke was driving was the cheapest of all the cars, so its parking spot was located in the most remote corner.
When Luke stopped the car and went to the trunk, Miles, who had been in the car for God knows how long, subconsciously trembled when he heard the footsteps of the leather shoes coming into contact with the floor.
The fear of uncertainty made Miles quickly curl up his body, wanting to hide himself in the darkness.
Because Aren intentionally didn't keep his voice down, so Miles heard it loud and clear. The approaching footsteps were like a rope on a gallows to him, something he needed to avoid.
However, there were some things that couldn't be avoided just because one wanted to. The space in the trunk was only so large, and Miles had nowhere to hide.
Luke opened the trunk and saw Miles's terrified eyes.