Theo moved with practiced precision, slipping behind the driver's seat. One sharp tug and the chair snapped backward, forcing the driver to jolt in shock, a gasp tearing from his throat.
"Any explanation?" Daisy's eyes narrowed, suspicion lacing every word.
Theo's gaze met hers, steady and unreadable. He said nothing.
Her lips curved into a cold little smile. "So, after being caught red-handed, you choose silence? Is this you protecting your ego?"
Theo leaned back in the seat, his expression as calm as ever, as if her accusation had bounced right off him. "I don't answer to speculation," he said evenly, his voice low but cutting.
Daisy scoffed, folding her arms. "Speculation? I literally caught you."
"You caught me doing what?" Theo countered, tilting his head slightly. "I just happened to have a meeting here."
