Olivia Lane's face was buried in Hugo Clark's chest, biting her lip stopping any sound escape, but her shoulders kept quivering slightly.
Hugo Clark looked down at her, his hand gently stroking her head.
After a moment of watching them, Arthur North unbuckled his seatbelt, got out of the car, then opened the rear door.
Daisy Zane heard the sound of the door, her eyelashes fluttered once before she hesitated and then followed him out of the car, walking forward.
The pair walked into a nearby alleyway and stopped, standing shoulder to shoulder by the wall.
Daisy Zane looked looking back once again before pondering, "Your nephew..."
"What about him?" Arthur North laughed.
Daisy Zane shot him a glance, lazily saying, "Suddenly, I find him a bit displeasing."
As she spoke, she stretched her hand into his pocket only to find it empty.
Arthur North's leg felt the warmth from her hand, and his pupils suddenly trembled, "Little girl, you..."