Emma’s point of view
“Well excuse me” Laura whispers before she focus somewhere else. Emma stays quiet for moments. Before remembering something. “Make a turn” Emma says to the driver next. She sees him looking at Andrew for approval. She then feels Andrew’s stare but still looks in front at the driver. With the side of her eyes, she watches as Andrew nods in approval. She sighs with her chest, but the breath doesn’t leave her mouth. She doesn’t know why she felt so angry when he approached to help her. She can handle things by herself. It would only attract attention now that he was involved. That women was also his aunt, that’s a strike. What if she looks her up somewhere? She didn’t seem like she liked her. Maybe rich people aren’t like that. They once back again turned inside the city
