At this moment, Ford drove the black Bentley and slowly stopped in front of Michael and Chandler.
The next moment, Ford got off the car and opened the door of the back seat for Michael and Chandler.
Michael and Chandler looked at each other and then he got on the car first.
Chandler still stood there and did not move. She glanced at Michael who was already in the car.
The corner of Michael's mouth curved into a smile as he looked at her.
Ford saw the subtle expression on their faces. He touched his nose and couldn't help laughing.
The next moment, Michael suddenly reached out a hand and grabbed Chandler's wrist!
"You..." Chandler did not even finish her sentence.
He pulled her into the car already.
Seeing this, Ford immediately reached out his hand and closed t
