"If you make any more moves, it won't be fun. My patience is limited," the robot said.
Joy Shaw sensed that person was very impatient.
She dared not act recklessly again.
"Get a taxi, quick," the robot said.
There happened to be a taxi by the roadside, and Joy Shaw quickly got into the car without delay.
Then, the car started.
Joy Shaw hadn't even given an address, yet the driver was heading in a specific direction.
Joy Shaw understood; this driver was arranged.
Who would go to such lengths?
She couldn't remember having any enemies.
The Quinn Family was still silent; had they not noticed anything unusual?
Joy Shaw was very anxious, experiencing success in being threatened for the first time in her life.
She didn't know how much time had passed when the car stopped.
"Get out, go to Paul Reynolds' house, find him," the robot said.
Joy Shaw furrowed her brow even more.
Paul Reynolds' house?
To be honest, she didn't even know Paul Reynolds lived here.
