Seeing that Regina seemed to know the person following them, the taxi driver perked up. "So, are you fighting with your boyfriend?"
Regina wasn't interested in making conversation, and she definitely didn't want to reveal Colt's identity, so she stayed silent.
But the driver, glancing between the luxury car behind them and Regina's figure, couldn't help himself. "Miss, men only have so much patience. Maybe it's best to work things out. Want me to pull over?"
Annoyed by his presumptuous comment, Regina replied calmly, "No, I'm his employee. I stole some documents, and now he's after me."
As she spoke, she pulled a hundred-dollar bill from her bag and tossed it onto the front seat.
"Here's your tip—step on it and lose him."
The driver, caught off guard but thrilled by the excitement, f
