Jorge Saxton's smile had a touch of coyness amidst its elegance, his arm resting on the glass of the driver's window, looking straight at Arlo Seys's cool and indifferent face.
Arlo Seys glanced at the person in the passenger seat, saw Ariel Morris had fastened her seatbelt, and suddenly stomped on the accelerator, the car zooming off rapidly.
"Damn! Arlo Seys!!"
The elegant smile of Jorge Saxton, who was left behind, instantly vanished, uttering a curse at the car speeding away.
Ariel Morris saw her brother jumping up and down from the rear-view mirror and heard the 'Damn!' He looked at the person driving with a carefree demeanor, laughing as she kindly reminded, "Mr. Seys, you seem to have offended my big brother, which is quite dangerous. After all, I only have one brother, and isn't it said that an older brother is like a father? If my brother doesn't let me marry you, don't regret it."
