Emma met his surprised gaze, her little head drooping, and looked down at the Clothes she was wearing, speaking weakly.
Upon hearing this, Harrison Yale realized that her Clothes were indeed not suitable for going out; he had been too eager earlier.
"Give me Ten minutes, I can change quickly." Emma saw him pursing his thin lips without speaking, thinking he was angry, she hurriedly spoke up.
She reached out to push open the car door, ready to sneak out.
"No need to go through such trouble, just change on the Road." As soon as she moved, Harrison Yale pressed her hand, preventing her from leaving.
He signaled with his eyes for her to sit back, then considerately fastened her seatbelt.
His presence enveloped her in the narrow Carriage, making her breathing slightly constricted.
For a moment, Emma came to her senses, "I didn't bring any Clothes, how can I change on the Road?"
Harrison Yale smirked slightly, didn't answer, and continued driving forward.
