Why is she here?

After the meal, Jessica dabbed her lips with a napkin before she slowly pushed her chair back to leave the table. She stood up, grabbed her tote bag and the keys to the sports car, then walked toward the door. Just as she reached it, she paused slightly and glanced at Davis, who remained at the dining table his expression impassive.

"Have a nice day," she chimed, her smile bright and dazzling.

Davis gave a slight nod. "You too." He responded with a smile tugging on his lips.

Stepping out of the house, she felt the fresh air wash over her and she inhaled deeply, greedily filling her lungs. She walked over to the car while fiddling with her phone tending to some important messages and chats after she was done, she sighed in relief. She opened the car door, and slid into the driver's seat. Within seconds, the engine roared to life, leaving the mansion slowly and as the car joined onto the highway, its roar reverberated through the building.