Just as Billie was about to say something, Kanya spoke first, "Sure, go ahead and get in."
Sabrina smiled brightly, easily opening the front passenger door and getting into the car. Then she said to her, “Kanya, I get car sick if I sit for too long. You don't mind if I sit in the front, do you?"
Kanya glanced at the mysterious car parked not far away, which had no license plate, then shook her head. "It's fine. I'll take the car arranged by the resort owner."
Billie frowned deeply and said in a low voice, "Get out! This is Kanya's seat."
Sabrina was taken aback by his sudden shout, her eyes instantly reddening. She blinked, looking as if she was about to cry.
A trace of dark light crossed Billie's face and it was clear that he was beginning to feel conflicted.
Kanya smiled indifferently and said graciously, "It's fine. You can take her and leave. I'll take another car back."
With that, she walked towards the mysterious car in front of him.
For a moment, Billie seemed conflicted, but he eventually got into the car. He didn't drive off immediately. Instead, he watched her get into the car, before slowly starting the engine.
All the way, he followed closely behind her car, as if trying to protect her.
Seeing this, her mentor scoffed and said disdainfully, "Your husband really knows how to fake affection."
Yes, he was very skilled at this. He had successfully deceived everyone, including Kanya.
As they reached the intersection, Kanya looked up at the traffic lights and counted the numbers flashing next to the red light.
When there were only ten seconds left on the red, she called Billie.
The phone connected and she looked at him in the car across from her. With a smile, he answered the call and she said calmly, "I’ve prepared a gift for you. Someone will deliver it to your door soon. When you get home, don’t go out. Just stay inside and wait."
Kanya wanted him to remember this day forever and live in regret.
He responded with a smile, "Alright, I’ll listen to you, honey."
As soon as he finished speaking, the red light changed.
The once stagnant intersection became bustling again.
Kanya hung up the phone, removed the SIM card and casually tossed it into the car's trash bin.
At that moment, it seemed like he sensed something. He looked over through the car window.
"Kanya…!"
