Amanda Jenkins tilted her head timidly, looking at his stern profile, "Lucas, are you angry?"
Lucas Griffin didn't speak, his handsome face was tense, and he stared ahead, driving seriously, seemingly not planning to talk to her.
Amanda Jenkins said again, "I didn't drink any alcohol tonight."
He still ignored her.
The atmosphere in the car was exceptionally heavy.
Amanda Jenkins's spirits fell, and she drooped her head.
Sometimes she really didn't know how to coax this man.
After a moment, Lucas Griffin suddenly spoke out, "Amanda Jenkins!"
"Here!" Amanda Jenkins quickly straightened up.
Staring earnestly at his perfect profile with blinking eyes.
"In the future, if you change your whereabouts, you must first call and report to me."
"Yes, CEO Griffin!"
"You must let Emily drive you wherever you go."
"Okay, CEO Griffin!"
"Don't eat junk food from street vendors anymore."
"No problem, CEO Griffin!"
"You promise."
