Seeing Zara bite her lower lip in worry, Ryan sighed and tried to be gentler with her. He sighed and added
"But, it would be safe for you to have your own car instead of walking alone wherever you go."
Zara looked at him with a puppy face, "But Ryan, I don't know what to answer to my mom. She will have so many questions."
Tongue, get back to work, please!!
"Handle your mom the way you want to, I don't care."
She had had a small hope of him saying that he would drop her but he took a bunch of keys from the side table and walked towards the garage. Zara followed him and he manually opened the shutter and switched all of the lights on instead of using the remote.
He stood leaning on the wall and dug his hands in his jeans pocket. "Go, take a tour, tell me which one of them would you want."
