The convoy moved in perfect formation, black luxury cars gliding over the highway from Lisle City to Y. City. I drove the lead vehicle with calm precision, my hands steady on the wheel. Evelyn sat beside me, her fingers lightly clasped, her eyes flicking toward me now and then.
“Honey… do you think everything will go smoothly this time in Y. City?” she asked softly, a trace of worry threading her tone.
I allowed a faint smile. My eyes never left the road. “With me by your side, nothing will go wrong.”
Her lips curved slightly, though a flicker of unease lingered. “I hope so.”
I reached out and lightly squeezed her hand. “If any problem arises, I’ll handle it personally. Just focus on your work.”
Her gaze returned to the passing skyline. I could feel her anxiety easing—but I knew bette
