"Who asked him to think so little of me? He deserves to be anxious for a bit." It was a small revenge for his absence today—once she let off steam, the matter had to be turned over and not dwelled upon anymore.
Even though she was upset, she knew Camden's absence today wasn't due to his own willful decision; it wasn't his fault. If she got angry with him, wouldn't that hurt their feelings for each other? But she couldn't quench the fire inside without an outlet, so scaring him a little with any excuse would settle the score.
The driver understood and couldn't help but admire Kiara's magnanimity—no wonder he came in person to attend her wedding. She really had a way with people and tasks.
"Dr. Clark, I'll drive faster; you should see Vice President Yuno in about half an hour."
That half-hour nearly drove Camden to madness.
Kiara's indifferent words on the phone about not needing to redo the ceremony had frozen the blood in his veins.
