She knew she should distance herself even more, especially after what happened between her and Skyler.
"What are you assuming? Are you imagining things just because you are giving me a ride?"
The man tilted his head slightly, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
Silenced by his words, Shirley had nothing to say. She could only start the engine and drive.
They stopped at a hotel to pick up her takeout order.
Skyler watched as she hurriedly got out of the car, looking anxious and flustered. His face grew darker and darker.
Before long, Shirley returned with a thermal container in hand. She was still panting.
She was worried about the food spilling, so she handed the container to Skyler. "Can you hold this for a moment?"
"Can't you put it in the back?"
The man was displeased.
"I'm driving. I'm going to keep stopping and moving. It's gonna spill."
Skyler said nothing at that.
It's just a meal, so why is she being all nervous?
Reluctantly, he took the container from her and said nothing more.
...
Hidden clan.
Matthew prepared breakfast in the morning and brought it to the dining room after everyone woke up.
As Veronica came down the stairs and looked at the once-noble man who now willingly served her, she felt sad.
They exchanged a glance from a distance, and the man responded with a smile as if to comfort her.
Soon, everyone sat down and had breakfast together.
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