Chapter 142. An Idiot

On the ride to Royal Glistening Hospital, the pot-bellied cab driver couldn’t keep his thoughts and gazes at bay. He kept stealing glances at Lucien through the rearview mirror and his thoughts wandered back to the scene he had seen before they took off. Throughout the ride, it felt like a dream to him.

But then he knew it wasn’t a dream because he kept pinching himself so many times just to confirm if he will suddenly wake up but nothing happened.

That was enough to prove to him that all he saw were indeed real and it made him realize he underestimated the young man back then.

When he ran away that time, he did because he thought it would be a matter of minutes before Lucien dropped dead, and then the assassins might want to add poor him to their killing list simply because he chose to drive the young man to his destination. He couldn’t risk that.

But never did he expect that the young man he fled from, believing he would soon be a corpse would be the same p