Get out

Tiger glanced at the rearview mirror and then at the front passenger seat on his side. He smirked when he saw the quick death glare coming from Dane. He didn't intend to invite Ivy, but Dane's behavior hinted that something was going on between them. 

Not that Tiger planned to play Cupid. Who knows? Dane might have a debt to her and thus, he was running away. Tiger would run away if he saw his debtor as well. 

"Miss Wei, now that I think about it." Tiger cleared his throat as he glanced at the rear mirror once again. "It's a bit late for you to be in the company. CEO Zhu gets off work at seven. He won't be in the company at this hour."

Ivy glanced at the driver's seat, seeing lights flash on Tiger as they entered the freeway. "I didn't come to see him," she said, her voice laced with aloofness. She peeled her eyes from him, setting them on the window beside her.