Justin didn't answer her question.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was somewhat embarrassing.
Stela suddenly regretted it. She was so impulsive that she did not consider the consequence when asking the question.
Since Mr. Mysterious doesn't want me to know his identity, I shouldn't have broken my promise and disobeyed him again and again.
Stela sighed slightly.
“Miss Walker, sometimes people have to tell white lies to protect those who they care about. I hope you can understand," Justin said, still looking as gentle as before.
Stela nodded and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I..."
"You don't need to apologize to me. Whether I'm the one that you think I am, I promise that I mean you no ill."
"I see."
"Rebecca should be back soon. I'll go first. You... you may go back to
