Owen drove so fast as if the car was about to take off, but Lucas' expression remained unchanged while Silvia's face turned pale. She felt nauseous but dared not vomit in Lucas' car.
If she did, given Lucas' obsession with cleanliness, he might make her lick it back up immediately.
"Mr. Anderson..." Silvia tentatively called out, "If Lothric has harmed Stacey..."
"Shut your mouth." Lucas couldn't bear such guessings; he was in no mood to be polite or courteous to ladies right now.
"Just guide the way and spare me the nonsense, or I'll have you removed immediately."
Silvia gazed down, feeling disappointed. But then, she noticed the absence of a ring on Lucas' ring finger, just like Stacey's, which reignited a glimmer of hope in her.
She genuinely hoped Lothric had already harmed Stac
