The organizer, running out of patience, barked out, "Security!"
A few guards who had been standing by immediately got the hint and stepped forward to escort the two out.
"You have no right to kick us out, they should be the ones leaving!"
Ciara Summers was still shouting, but the guards ruthlessly ousted her.
Jasper Brown and the organizer gave a slight nod to each other, "Can we test drive now?"
"Yes, of course, please." The organizer was all deference.
Jasper Brown wrapped his arm around Sienna Summers' waist, "Let's go."
Sienna Summers pursed her lips lightly, glancing in Ciara's direction, somewhat distracted.
Although Ciara Summers had been driven out on the spot, which was satisfying,
her words stuck in Sienna Summers' heart like a thorn.
What on earth had happened to her four years ago?
Why had she lost that segment of memory?
Could it be true, as Ciara Summers said, that she chose to forget due to trauma?
"What are you thinking?"