"Are you deaf, June?"
Under that cold authoritative gaze and icy tone, the driver had no choice but to park the car at the side.
Daisy called out, biting her cherry lips as she realized he meant no joke. "Brother, what's up with you? Where are you going now?"
She tried to get out, but a cold glance was all she needed to stay put again.
Meanwhile, Aaron glanced at his assistant. "Take her home."
He flagged a taxi as soon as he was a few meters away from the car, then asked the driver to take him to that estate.
The whole time during the ride, he was as silent as a mouse, his eyes watching the city flash by. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips as his heart drummed with anticipation. He was about to meet her.
His hands tightened into fists, a wave of regret crashing over him like a tumultuous wave, pressing him down so much that his eyes turned red.
