August's POV
Previously, I had contacted the driver to pick me up from Mr. Martin's house. As I walked out of the house, I noticed my driver already standing by the car, holding the door open for me. Ellena seemed surprised to see my driver appear so suddenly.
"Alright then, I'm leaving." After saying my goodbyes, I got into the car and sat in the back seat as usual.
Through the window, I could see my driver glancing at me with curiosity. "Are you alright, sir?" he asked. I merely nodded in response. He didn't ask any further questions and began driving.
Throughout the journey, my mind was filled with the sorrowful expression on Ellena's face. It was truly an uncomfortable sight to behold. Especially now, the image lingered in my mind, making me realize how foolish she seemed with John.
