These thoughts greatly disturbed Sir Russell. “Sit back in the car if you’re too cold.” He knew Angela’s eyes were on him as she looked at him with confusion. He felt like kicking himself for behaving in a churlish manner but this mission was proving to be real torture. He had to get a grip on himself so he turned around looking back at Angela.
“My apologies for sounding rude, I didn’t mean it.”
Angela was still a bit confused with his behavior but she managed to say, “That’s okay, is there anything I can help you with?”
“No, nothing. Would you care for a drink? Don’t worry it's non-alcoholic.”
“Do you drink while driving?” Angela inquired while raising an eyebrow.
“No, I drink when I am alone or if there is something troubling me.” And he started to pour one for Angela.
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