"Mr. Lewis interfered, forcing Madam to leave." A figure in the shadows stealthily approached and reported in a low voice.
The man watched as Aubree Groove climbed into the car. His fingers rubbed the center of his palm as he stated lightly, "It's time she learned a lesson."
Thinking of something, he furrowed his brow and asked, "Where is Agave Rinto?"
"We've diverted him. He won't find out for now."
The man nodded. "Head to the hospital."
He walked straight towards a car parked further back.
The young man in the passenger seat, upon seeing the man in black standing by the car door, involuntarily shivered and obediently got out of the car.
In the young man's incredulous gaze, the man took the passenger seat, buckled his seatbelt and with a deep, resonating voice, like a gong ringing through the twilight, said, "Drive."
The Driver floored the accelerator, not daring to waste a second, and drove onto the highway.
