Dilbert Walker was bombarded with yelling until he was left out of sorts. He honestly drove, now well aware that the topic regarding Miss Ella Lacey had to be brought up only in moderation.
The green Santana car in front of them suddenly stopped.
Arthur Lindsey, with his grim gaze, peered out of the window. He saw Ella Lacey jump from the car, rucksack on her back, head down, stepping into Green Park.
"Mr. Lindsey… do we get out or…?" Dilbert Walker was unsure if his employer was still in fury, thus speaking with cautious care.
"Drive in to Green Park, follow her." Arthur Lindsey commanded coldly.
His pair of eyes, deep as obsidian, focus traced with severity, eagle-eyed the small figure scattering at the entrance.
"Understood, Mr. Lindsey."
As Dilbert Walker drove past the park entrance, a security guard stopped him, rudely yelled, "Get out, driving is prohibited in the park!"
