"But Ms. Duran..."
"Go back quickly. Don't get in touch with me too much. They will target you."
After comforting Linda, Alexa left the company.
It was ridiculous.
She turned around and looked at the magnificent skyscraper behind her.
She had struggled for three years, but she ended up like this. It was like a dream.
She wanted to take a taxi back to pick up Damarion, but a silver-white Shelby stopped in front of her.
Conley rolled down the window and put on a serious expression for the first time.
"Get in the car."
Alexa did not stand on ceremony with him and sat on the passenger seat.
There was a moment of silence in the car. Conley thought for a while and asked tentatively.
"Are you ... okay?"
"Alright, why am I not okay?" Alexa's expression was the same as ever.