It took Lynn Clark considerable effort to catch up, only to see Adam Jones already getting into the passenger seat, while his driver waited for her with the rear car door open.
Seeing him take the passenger seat, her heart filled with disappointment. She had hoped to sit next to him.
"Miss Clark, please."
"Thank you."
She softly thanked the driver and then settled into the car.
She never thought she'd touch a car like this multimillion-dollar limited edition luxury vehicle in her life, let alone ride in one, with a driver to open the door for her.
The car slowly left the hospital. Sitting in the vehicle, Lynn touched the valuable leather seat beneath her, an aura of money permeating everywhere, causing her heart to wander in awe and want.
She craved a life akin to that of ancient emperors.
Her gaze landed on the man in the passenger seat, his handsome and extraordinary profile, his impeccable side view.
