Lance's expression was grim. Sweat was oozing on his forehead, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to look normal.
Frankie was wary of the eyes behind him. He pretended to open the car door and took the opportunity to hold Lance's arm.
Lance finally moved his legs and got into the car.
However, as soon as he entered, he could not even lean against the back of the chair and fell straight onto the seat.
Frankie was shocked and closed the car door in a second, not letting the eyes behind him notice anything wrong.
After returning to the driver's seat, Frankie saw that Lance couldn't get up on his own. Just as he wanted to reach out to support him, he was scolded by Lance.
"Drive the car!"
Frankie's arm paused. He gritted his teeth and started the engine.
The next second, he heard a sound.
"Pfft!"
The man in the back seat tried to get up but failed. He spat out blood because he used too much force.
