After some time, Matthew, Vivian, and Zoey left the country club. Vivian took a different car while the two took Matthew's car.
To Zoey's surprise, Paul and the bodyguards weren't there. It was just the two of them with Matthew on the driver's seat while Zoey on the front seat.
As the fresh fruity scent with a touch of Matthew's perfume wafted into her nose, Zoey glanced at Matthew as he buckled up his seat. After he did so, he turned his head to her direction and checked if she had already buckled her seat.
"Let me," He offered, not waiting for her to respond as he leaned in and did her seatbelt. "You always had this habit of not buckling your seat."
Matthew uttered as he finished buckling her seat. Upon hearing him, Zoey arched her right brow and watched him draw away.
"You sound as if I always do this." Zoey blinked her eyes innocently, tilting her head to the side as she only recalled a few times she rode with him.
