Neal's proud smile faltered as he realized he was now carless. "Take my car..." he muttered, sighing in resignation.The little actress already took his car without holding back ,Looks like he'd have to deal with the speeding ticket today.
Five minutes later, Sam appeared, looking defeated. The crowd's cheers had turned to jeers, and Sam's face fell as he took in the disgusted looks. Bren appeared, his face twisted in anger, and delivered a solid punch to Sam's jaw.
Nick and Neal ignored the commotion, already walking away. As for Bren's earlier words about Sam being his servant, they'd enjoy that later. For now, they just wanted to leave the drama behind.
On the other side,
Ivanna stepped out of the car as she reached the location and stepped on pavement her high heels clicking softly. She glanced at her watch, relieved to see she was still on schedule. "Great, still 12:20 pm. I'm on time," she whispered to herself, letting out a gentle sigh.
