Immediately, I saw that Tobias was typing. But a minute passed by, and I was still waiting for his reply.
It was as if we both had fallen into a silent game where he couldn't wait, and I didn't want to give in. No one wanted the other party to take advantage of them.
In the end, I was worried that I would miss details on Hendrix's trip, so I hurriedly sent another message. "I won't let you wait too long."
Tobias readily agreed to it. "Couldn't be better than this."
Looking at this hypocritical statement, I suddenly felt a burst of sadness in my heart. With everything in our hands, must we lose our human touch too?
Tobias might have his considerations, but I was glad we were not close.
Humans must still have their human touch.
The next day.
At half-past eight in the morning, I drove to the entrance of Grand Nonagon Villa Area.
Hendrix's car appeared 15 minutes later. When he drove out of the neighborhood, I quickly stepped on the accelerator and cut off his car.
Without waiting for Hendrix to react, I got out of the car and pulled open the door to his passenger seat. I simply got in and sat down. Then I began to fasten my seat belt.
"What are you doing here? Get out of the car!" Hendrix ordered me.
"I'm going to do what you're doing today. Just drive. I won't get you into trouble." I held my seat belt tightly and leaned back on the chair calmly. I had no intention of getting out of the car.
Hendrix frowned and went to unbuckle his seat belt. Knowing that he wanted me to get down, I said, "It's going to be nine soon. Time waits for no man, and soon your opportunity will pass by. It won't be easy to find the same opportunity again. Are you sure you want to waste your time with me?"
From how she addressed herself as Drug Wolf, one could tell what sort of a badass she was. Hendrix might not get another chance if he was late to their first meeting.
Hendrix rolled his eyes at me, but in the end, he gave up. "Stay in the car and don't run around."
I shrugged. I didn't say yes or no as to what I would do was depending on the situation.
Hendrix had no time to chat. He stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
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