The evening sky was darkening as the sleek black luxury car cruised down the highway. In the front passenger seat, Olivia Grace looked exhausted, yet still carried her signature elegance. She turned around to glance at her daughter, Elliana, who was peacefully asleep in her car seat.
"She’s completely worn out after the argument earlier," Olivia murmured softly.
Daniel, her personal assistant and the man behind the wheel, cast a quick glance in the rearview mirror. Tall and stern-faced, he forced a small smile. “It’s been quite a draining day, Ma’am. But we’re almost home.”
Olivia nodded and closed her eyes for a brief moment. The peace lasted only seconds.
“Wait… what’s wrong with the brakes?” Daniel muttered, his brows furrowing as he pressed the pedal harder. Nothing happened.
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