Third Person's POV
Meanwhile, Vanya watched as Cliff sped past 120 mph and said, "Cliff, are you crazy? Why are you driving so fast?"
The car was moving at over 120 mph, and she couldn't figure out what had upset Cliff.
After Vanya's remark, Cliff pulled the car to the roadside and slammed on the brakes. Vanya lurched forward, nearly colliding with the windshield.
"Cliff! What's gotten into you?" she demanded.
Cliff's face was grim, his voice edged with coldness, "Today's events were orchestrated by you, weren't they?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Vanya said, averting her gaze.
"How convenient that Melinda just happened to be at the restaurant, and Genevieve knew I was taking you here for dinner," Cliff said in a low voice.
"I may indulge you, but I'm not a fool. What
