Chapter 28 Inferiority, And Yet He Told Me To Sit In Front

• He glanced at me with an indifferent, almost dismissive look, like I was just scenery, then strode to the front door. The morning mountain mist still hadn’t fully lifted, settling along Adrian’s shoulder line.
• He hadn’t brought a driver back last night, so today he had to drive himself to the Group to handle business.
• I followed behind him. My fingertips had just touched the cold door handle when his low, steady voice came from the driver’s side.