The driver and the front-seat passenger exchanged a glance, then both cast a quick look in the rearview mirror. They watched Black Glasses make a show of verbally refusing, while his actions in pulling out his phone to check it suggested the exact opposite. Meanwhile, their own boss was already leaning back against the seat, resting with complete indifference.
The two men caught a flicker of amusement in each other's eyes, and the car fell silent for a moment.
Black Glasses took out his phone, but his gaze drifted toward Aning. Watching her serene profile, the corners of his lips curved upward of their own accord. Why was this woman so helplessly alluring?
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