Aurora Richardson had just climbed into the driving seat when the passenger car door was pulled open, and Raine Thompson looked at her with a pleasing smile: "Miss Richardson, can I ride in your car with you?"
"I don't allow unrelated people to sit in my passenger seat, Miss Thompson. I suggest you find your own way," Aurora replied coldly, not giving Raine any face.
She wasn't stupid - the situation in the morning had escalated due to Raine's meddling. And she had a vague feeling that the upcoming drama wasn't going to be in her favor.
As soon as Raine turned to leave, Aurora quickly started the car and dialed Phoebe Smith using her Bluetooth headset.
"Hi, Sister Raine, Allen Spencer and I are on our way to Liberty. We've brought two reporters from the newsroom and one from a magazine, but there's a bit of a small traffic jam. If you get there before us..."
"Get rid of the reporters quickly," Aurora yelled in frustration.
