Seeing that she was standing there without moving, Gabriel said, "Get in the car. I'm in a hurry."
This was the first time he had spoken to her in the past few days. His unique voice was clear and slow, and it passed through her eardrums with tension.
He was still wearing the classic three-piece suit, but today a black shirt was part of the combo. He had wide shoulders and a narrow waist, so he looked good no matter what color he wore.
He looked elegant in white shirts, but the black shirt exuded a cold aura. It was as if anyone who approached him would fall into the abyss and be doomed forever.
Caleb returned to the driver's seat. Seeing that she had not gotten into the car yet, he said, "Serenity, please be quick. We're in a hurry."
Serenity finally got into the car. As the car door closed, the air instantly felt suffocating.
