"President Sutton?"
"It's fine, I'll handle it. You just go back and rest, don't think about anything else."
After Stellan Sutton finished speaking, he got into the driver's seat himself and then opened the car window to wave at Eve Sherman, "Come on, I'll drive you home."
Eve Sherman didn't refuse. If Stellan Sutton left her there alone, it would be even stranger.
She really couldn't understand what she had done to deserve having Stellan Sutton, her boss, act as her driver.
Throughout the ride, Stellan Sutton didn't say much, just quietly drove the car.
Eve Sherman twisted her fingers, her mind full of things she wanted to say, but ultimately didn't know how to open her mouth and swallowed them all back in.
One thing after another had happened; her mind was now foggy and incapable of thinking.
Stellan Sutton drove her all the way to her apartment complex and, before leaving, handed her Ethan Cameron's business card.
