It's a pleasant sunny day and as expected, the car of Asher was luxuriously comfortable. Julian has her legs stretched out on her husband while he drives.
They have barely had another conversation after the first one. He had seen the colour on her face drain out the moment he complimented her.
At first, he regretted it, but then he relaxed and told himself inwardly he was only telling the truth.
Finally, they pull into the main exclusive street where the Ashju Facility can be seen upfront. Julian began to feel antsy.
She tried to pull down her feet, but Asher had already placed his left palm on them while he focused on the way.
Just then, the pleasant aroma of cupcakes from the restaurant a block away from Ashju Facility came through the small slit in the car window.
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