In the car, Regan, who was driving his own car tonight with Aletha sitting beside him, seemed to soften his expression slightly than usual, he also drove his car at a low speed. As if he wanted to enjoy the night with Aletha.
but Aletha was different, she was very bored and every passing time was torture for her, so she just sat quietly as if she had lost her mouth and voice.
"Are you trying to learn to be a statue?"
Aletha was silent, only annoyed glances she threw at Regan. Regan raised one eyebrow and smiled mockingly.
"That's not the concept if you want to be a statue."
Aletha felt like throwing up with Regan's attitude.
"I'm sorry Mr Regan, but I'm not joking."
Regan frowned and threw a sharp glare at Aletha.
"Stop calling me Mr Regan."
"I will try."
Regan looked at her coldly, but Aletha ignored him and chose to lean her back more comfortably before closing her eyes.
