Chapter 84: Can Theodore's Legs Be Healed?!
(Rhys's POV)
Caleb's impatient roar cut through my thoughts like a blade. He leaned out of the Ferrari's window, his face twisted with arrogance.
"What the hell are you waiting for? Move your ass and lead the way already!"
Celine sat in the passenger seat, maintaining that fake elegant smile I was beginning to despise. She tilted her head slightly, as if addressing a servant.
"Rhys, we're ready to follow you now. Please drive ahead."
I stared at this arrogant pair through my windshield. The casual way they expected me to act like their personal chauffeur made my stomach turn. These people had no idea who they were talking to.
I rolled down my window and met Caleb's glare with cold indifference.
"Doesn't that fancy car of yours com
