And then she pulled Roy's arms and said lightly, "Let's go."
Roy was pulled by Cassie directly. Fredrick was still there. He didn't move at all.
Coming back to the car, Cassie was still trembling. She failed to close the door after trying many times while Roy was still in a daze. He didn't recover until he saw her unable to close the door, and he just came to close the door.
She wanted to cry, but she failed.
Her fingers trembled, but she didn't know why she did it this way.
She kept talking silently, "If only Irish were there by my side, then she would know what's wrong with me."
Roy wasn't arrogant anymore. He was like a helpless child, and he dared not to take a deep breath in front of Cassie.
"Just drive the car. Why are we still not moving?" Seeing him in no action, Cassie lifted up her voice and shouted.
Roy was frightened. He hadn't seen Cassie this way, so he just responded and started the car.
