"That's right. Fourth Master is now the second young miss's guardian."
"Tch..."
***
The Sinclair Family had two cars waiting in the parking lot: a seven-seater SUV for the bodyguards, and Janet Sinclair's personal treasure—a limited-edition sports coupe with a price tag of eighty million, which she had paid for herself.
Janet Sinclair opened her car door, kicked off her heels with a flourish, and got in. She peeled out, leaving the bodyguards far behind.
Instead of going to Tanner Sinclair's house, she drove straight to Kingsford No. 1 High School.
The red sports coupe pulled up to the school gate, its flashy, ostentatious presence drawing the attention of the security guard.
Janet Sinclair parked, opened the door, and leaned casually against the car, bowing her head to light a slim cigarette.
