"Where should we drop you off?"
Lillie's gaze flickered to the man sitting behind her, his arms crossed as he stared out the window with a brooding expression.
Haruka was at the wheel, and Lillie sat comfortably in the passenger seat. Meanwhile, the abandoned fiancé sulked alone in the back.
"Wherever you're going," Ethan muttered.
Haruka sighed. Seriously? She had already told him she was a woman. Why couldn't this possessive man just print it in his mind and move on? He was practically drowning in vinegar!
"What about your work?" Lillie asked, arching an eyebrow.
She had a feeling Ethan wasn't here just for sightseeing.
Her expression turned cold as suspicion crept into her thoughts.
"You're planning to come with us?" Haruka asked, glancing at Ethan through the rearview mirror.
Ethan didn't answer. His sharp gaze remained locked on the passing cityscape, his jaw tight.
