The man wore a black trench coat, standing outside the door.
His cold brows and eyes carried hints of fatigue.
At a height of 192 cm, he was almost as tall as the doorframe. He slightly lowered his gaze and looked at Viola Thompson, his thin lips opening slightly, "Let's get in the car first, I'll explain everything on the way."
"Alright," Viola nodded slightly.
"What about Mantou?" Terrence Lentz noticed the big fat lump on the couch, "Shall I call Adam to come over?"
"I'll just have a friend come over," Viola said indifferently.
The friend she was referring to was Rachel Barton.
"Alright."
The two of them walked out of the residential area, one after the other.
A low-key Maybach was parked at the entrance.
As they approached, the driver immediately opened the car door.
Viola got into the car.
Terrence followed behind.
Once in the car, Terrence handed Viola a cup of milk tea.
