After washing up, the two of them had breakfast together and left the villa at the same time.
"If you take the detour to drop me off, you'll be late." Seeing that he intended to give her a lift to the company, Emily Walker stood by the car window, looking at him puzzled.
The Futuren Group and her company were in completely opposite directions. It would take at least fifty minutes to get there and back. It was already 7:45, and they both started work at 8:30.
If he dropped her off at her company before going to Futuren Group, it would take an hour, and he would definitely be late.
Baron Stuart's eyes narrowed, and he leaned his face close to hers, "Do you think anyone dares to say I'm late?"
"..." Uh, it didn't seem like anyone did.
Emily pursed her lips and nonchalantly got into his azure blue Pagani.
Upon arriving at Excellence Group, Emily suddenly realized something!
