Lucas didn't know how to answer. He took a deep breath and patted the driver's seat. "Stop the car!"
The driver was stunned for a moment, but he still followed Lucas's words and pulled over. He looked at Emma coldly and opened the door. "Get out!"
Emma thought he would be a gentleman at least, but she didn't expect this.
But it was not a bad thing. He could completely cut off her thoughts so that she wouldn't still think of him, miss him, and be unable to distinguish between love and obsession.
Emma put on her glasses and snorted, "Next, you'll be the one to solve grandpa. After all, Ashley is the woman you like. I know that even if she kills someone, you will solve it for her, won't you? Let alone this small matter."
Then she got off the car without hesitation.
"Mr. Lucas, this..." the driver only made a sound.
Lucas looked into his eyes from the rearview mirror, which made the driver tremble.
"What did you hear and see just now?"