It was a relief she didn't pick up on the lines and make a move.
Miss Shi, in high spirits, did not notice that in her rearview mirror, a Tesla blended into the traffic was following at a safe distance.
In fact, if she had been a bit more vigilant, she would have realized that this car had been trailing her for several days already.
The atmosphere inside the Tesla was far from cheerful; it was deadly silent. The driver played no music and just stared straight ahead at the AMG, turning left and right in pursuit.
Some people's sickness is congenital.
While others' is induced by their environment.
A promising young man had now turned into a stalker, and if Miss Shi had seen the malicious look in his eyes at that moment, she would have likely been terrified.
Because he was now in a much less demanding role as a deputy director-level executive, Chen Zhou had been able to leave work before others every day, a change from his previous irregular and high-pressure job.
