Jimena walked over and said, "Ms. Novak, you might go back with Ms. Pineda."
"OK." Samara did not want to be entangled with Roland.
After the reply, Samara glanced at Gisselle and then walked to Jimena's car.
Roland followed beside her. "If you drive this car away, how does your secretary get back? It's so late now, and it's not safe for a woman to take a taxi alone, right?"
Roland was right.
Samara paused as she opened the car door. Gisselle, who was beside them, clicked her tongue. "Or what? Will you give us a ride?"
"It would be my pleasure if Ms. Novak didn't mind."
Samara glanced at Jimena. It was indeed late, and when the car was dragged away, it was not safe for Jimena to be here alone.
Thinking of this, Samara looked up at Roland and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Garza."
After that, Samara went back to give Jimena the car key and got into Roland's car.
Gisselle was quite conscious and sat in the back seat.