A thin line formed on Sawyer's forehead, clearly showing his discomfort over Brody's presence around Abigail. He worried that Brody might accidentally expose him. He almost did it a few moments ago.
Abigail failed to notice Sawyer's tense expression because Brody stood beside him.
"Miss Abigail—"
"What is it, sir?" Sawyer interrupted coldly. His gaze fixed sharply on Brody.
"Mr. Jones, I just want to inform you that you may park here," Brody said politely, sensing his boss's annoyance.
"Oh, alright, thanks..." Sawyer replied, turning off the engine and gesturing for Brody with his peripheral gaze once more to leave them alone.
Abigail, overhearing their conversation, became anxious when Brody confirmed that Sawyer could park in the main yard.
