"Yes, Young Master Yale also gave me his car key and asked me to drive the car back." The driver reported without missing a word.
"Listen to him! Whatever Harry asks you to do, just do it, and don't follow them. Let the young couple have a good chance to develop their feelings; no one is allowed to disturb them!"
Driver: ...
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Outside the car window, the traffic was bustling.
The scenery kept changing, but Emma Aiden, sitting in the passenger seat, remained in the same position, motionless.
Like an old monk in meditation, she stared blankly ahead.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Harrison Yale's handsome profile. The next second, she quickly looked away, turning her head towards the window.
Her hands clenched into fists, and she pressed her lips together, not daring to speak.
In her palm, there was still the tingling sensation from when he held her hand just now...
