Aiden Avery didn't want to admit the Joyce family was powerful, so he arrogantly crossed his arms, leaned back against the seat, and said dismissively, "The Avery family is more than enough to handle the Millers..."
"Yes, but our family will definitely be affected too..."
Amelia's words left Aiden speechless. From the driver's seat, Tristan Grayson let out a derisive laugh. "Aiden, it looks like your sister has more brains than you do."
"Just drive the car!" Aiden glared at Tristan.
Tristan's expression hardened. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a halt. "Get out!"
A chorus of screeching tires and blaring horns erupted behind them. Aiden clutched his chest, saying furiously, "Tristan, have you lost your mind? You might have a death wish, but we don't!"
"Both of you, get out here. I have to get to the hospital." 'I cleared my whole schedule to help him find his sister, and it seems he doesn't appreciate it one bit.'
