Mr. August's question left me speechless. I was shocked that he wanted to know about my relationship with John. I swallowed slowly, trying to stay calm and not make him suspicious. In the end, I answered the question with some facts while hiding a few details.
"I just know him, we're not close." I answered nervously, but I tried not to make him ask further questions.
After hearing my answer, Mr. August gave me a piercing look. The cold air seemed to envelop the car, making me uncomfortable. In a cold tone, Mr. August spoke again, "Don't make me find out on my own."
My heart pounded as if my life was in danger. My body stiffened, and I felt guilty for not telling Mr. August the truth. With his power and influence, it would be easy for him to uncover everything. Eventually, I'd have to face the consequences of the truth I had concealed. Maybe I should have told him about my relationship with John back at the dinner. But I was too scared then.
