Lorraine’s expression shifted slightly, and she no longer appeared as calm as before.
Leaning heavily against the backseat, she was so still that the only giveaway to her wakefulness was the persistent massaging of her temples.
Lorraine mumbled, “She’d better not be lying to me, or she’ll be in hot water.”
As she spoke, the woman exuded a cold, ominous aura, causing the chauffeur and her subordinate to stiffen in fear. Instantly, the car plunged into silence. The chauffeur no longer dared to peek at the temperamental woman in the backseat and turned his full attention to the road.
On the other hand, Lorraine’s subordinate in the front passenger seat composed himself quickly after a brief change in his expression.
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