Chapter 85

I stared in shock at the scene before me. Inside the car, Abigail's brows were tightly furrowed, clearly unhappy about me being with Blair in this setting. "Get over here." Abigail's commanding tone over the phone made me feel extremely uneasy. It was as if I were her dog, with no room for resistance. As I hung up the phone and prepared to get out of the car, Blair suddenly grabbed my hand and asked, "What are you going to do?" "What I do should be none of your business, Ms. Shepherd." I looked at her calmly, smiling faintly as I said, "After all, I'm not your puppet, and I don't have time to waste here with you." I was being quite straightforward. I didn't want to be tangled up with Blair, so I wanted to shake her off as quickly as possible, which was why I used those words on her. To my surprise, Blair didn't seem angry at all. She smirked and locked the car doors, pressed the accelerator, and drove away with me inside. I stared at her in bewilderment and asked, "What are