The car door opened, and a pair of boots stepped down.
It was the military officer from before.
Jasper Bollock lifted his foot and walked toward them, every move displaying the dignified and majestic bearing unique to a soldier.
Kent's mouth fell open a little—wow, what a handsome uncle!
As Jasper approached, he nodded politely to Amanda and asked, "Where do you need to go? I'll give you a ride."
Amanda was slightly taken aback, "No need to trouble yourself."
They weren't even acquainted...
"It's no trouble. It's not easy to get a cab in the suburbs now, I should take you."
"Well..."
The soldier in the driver's seat also got out and opened the car door, standing by respectfully.
Jasper made a welcoming gesture.
Seeing Amanda's hesitation, he smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad guy."
Amanda shook her head; of course, he wasn't a bad guy—a military officer of his rank was like a general from ancient times!
