Meanwhile, outside the graveyard, Peter's eyes didn't stop scanning the environment through the black closed car window in unease.
"I pray they two didn't meet or else it's going to be disastrous," Peter mumbled anxiously to himself.
His eyes widened with a sudden thought. "What if they meet?" Peter shook his head. "No, no, no, I can't let that happen. I should go check."
Peter opened the car door but hesitated, thinking about his inappropriate presence and his boss's dislike for being stalked.He retreated his leg back into the car and closed the door.
"why do things have to happen this way? Jeez" Peter groaned in frustration.
As Peter was busy mumbling with a miserable expression, he heard a sudden knock on the window. He directed his gaze to the window. The person's ghostly appearance startled Peter, with a frosty expression and pale face.
