Today, like yesterday, the CEO wanted to drive home alone. Lucas stood to the side and watched in silence as the big boss drove out of the underground parking lot.
The man was driving him insane. Sooner or later, he might end up being a patient in a psychiatric hospital. 'Cause…
The poor personal assistant let out a weary sigh and began to drag his wobbly legs back into the company. He was extremely tired, but he had some unfinished business to deal with.
No matter how Shawn tried to push that one thought aside, it just wouldn't go away. That girl's words… they kept ringing in his head like a pendulum clock.
As he drove into the mansion, he gradually stopped the car a few feet away from the main door. His eyes swept over the screen as he checked for the time—the girl should be asleep by now.
The CEO wished for her not to be home yet so he could lash out at her. Besides, she was the reason he was in a bitter mood—taking out all his anger on her would be justifiable.
Shawn slid out of the driver’s seat as a guard had already opened the car door for him. He then took long strides inside the big house.