Chapter 177

Five minutes later, Secretary Mark pulled the car to a stop next to them, out of the car, and opened the door of the back seat.

Sean took Tracy to the other side.

When Mark wanted to enter the navigation, but he already thought a lesson, and he coughed before asking in a low voice: “Miss Michaelson?”

After Tracy reported the address, she leaned in the corner and closed her eyes.

After a while, she felt clothes covering her body.

Tracy didn’t move and didn’t want to talk to him. Turning sideways, and turned her back to him.

Sean instructed, “Drive.”

“Yes.”

The car was covered with silence, and Sean felt Tracy seemed to be asleep.

He looked at her, remembering the question she had asked.

The little thing is better now. There isn't a guarantee that there won't be problems in the future.

Sean will return him to her if the little thing was okay. Tracy doesn't need to know.

As if sensing his line of sight, it was as if she w