The tension inside the car was palpable.
Assistant Zane occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror, barely daring to breathe.
"Drive."
The silence stretched for a full five minutes before Ethan finally spoke.
Zane breathed a sigh of relief, and the car slowly started moving.
"Don't you have anything to say?"
Exhausted from the day, Evelyn was leaning against the car window, ready to nap, when his cold voice interrupted her.
She frowned, wondering if Linda had framed her again.
Just as the thought crossed her mind, some photos were thrown in front of her.
They unmistakably showed her with Andrew today, from house viewing to the pedestrian street and then rescuing someone. The photographer had deliberately chosen ambiguous angles, making it really seem like something was going on t
