Finally leaving the villa, a place she had grown tired of after just a few days. "Dr. Xavier, can the stuff on my face be wiped off? It feels sticky and uncomfortable!" Sitting in the back seat, Jennifer was now as lively as usual. It turned out that leaving the Anderson household felt so refreshing; it was as if her illness had vanished into thin air.
Xavier smiled through the rearview mirror. "It's best not to. What if someone suddenly chases after us? How would we explain it then? Mrs. Sophia would definitely not let you off easily. Just hang in there; you can wipe it off once we arrive."
"Dr. Xavier, where are we going? Can I go home now? Anywhere is fine by me! Am I really free?" The thought of escaping from her cage made her feel inexplicably good.
