Abigail was confused.
"Why is the gate already open? I didn't even step out of the car. What's going on here?" Abigail narrowed her eyes at Brody, who stood near the gate, his eyes focused on their car.
Her confusion deepened when she saw Brody and other guards nearly bow when they let the car pass through the gate.
"They let your car in as if they know well whose car it is. How did they know the car well, Sawyer?" Abigail asked curiously, turning her gaze to him.
"What? Are you sure they let in because they know the car and not you? I thought they saw you. No?" Sawyer replied, trying to maintain his calm and composure.
However, inwardly, he scolded himself for forgetting to inform Brody and the others that he would drive Abigail tonight and foolishly become a guest in his own house. He hoped Brody would quickly grasp the situation and not accidentally expose him.
