How about giving you a gift?

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, James had not come yet. Samuel unlocked the car. "Young Madam, please wait in the car for a while. You're wearing high heels today. You'll be tired if you stand for a long time." "Okay." Elizabeth nodded. "What about you?" "Me?" Samuel waved his hand. "I've sent the president the location where we parked the car when we were upstairs. He'll come directly here later. I'll wait outside so that he won't walk past our car." As he said this, he smiled uneasily. Elizabeth looked at him, but felt that he didn't seem to be like what he had said—to wait for James to come. Instead... it seemed that he was still feeling embarrassed about what had happened just now. Thinking of this, she did not say anything and got into the car alone. About ten minutes later, James drove over. He drove very fast, as if he was in a hurry. After seeing Samuel, who was waving to him, he found a parking space near their car. After parking the car, he walked straight t