Just as Samara was about to ask what was going on, Aidan spoke up, "Ms. Novak and Ms. Caldwell, I'm sorry. The car might have broken down."
"Never mind."
Samara responded. It was stuffy in the car. She got out of the car, and Aidan called for someone to come over.
Jimena walked up to her and said worriedly, "Ms. Novak."
Samara looked down at her and smiled faintly. "Don't be afraid. Now that society is ruled by law, Triston doesn't dare to do anything excessive."
As soon as Samara finished speaking, there was suddenly a violent engine sound. The smile on her face faded, and she looked up to see three or four motorcycles coming over.
The lights of the motorcycles were so dazzling. Samara raised her hand to block the lights. Just as she narrowed her eyes, a heavy motorcycle came straight in front of her. "Beauty, do you need help?"