“Captain Walsh, it's already late today. Plus, Mr. Chance has not yet prepared. Can we spend a night in Horington, please?”
Tristan turned toward Shane Walsh and asked.
“No way. I'm told to take him to the southwest. I'm not informed that I could spend the night here!”
Upon saying that, Shane turned and walked toward his car. As he was walking, he murmured to himself, “Since when did the son of the Bailey family become others' slave?” “You...” Tristan was enraged to hear that. However, Shane had walked back to his car.
“Mr. Chance, what do you...” Tristan shifted his gaze toward Jared.
“Let me get changed, and then we can depart right away!” Jared went to change his clothes and called Josephine to say goodbye. Then, he got ready to depart together with Tristan.
“I am sorry, but our car is full. Please use your own vehicles!”
Shane wound down the car window and uttered coldly.
It seemed that Shane was unhappy about having to go to the southwest with Jared. He had only agreed to do so because he did not dare to disobey the order given by his general.
Jared merely smiled. “Tristan, you drive!”
Tristan nodded, and he drove Jared toward the southwest.
With that, four vehicles made haste for the destination. Soon, the sky turned dark, but Shane showed no intention of stopping and resting.
“Mr. Chance, what should we do? Shane is a rude person. If it were not for his strength, he wouldn't have a place in the Department of Justice. Nobody likes him...” Tristan said to Jared as he noticed the vehicles in front of them did not stop at all.
“Follow them. We won't stop if they don't. If you are tired, I can drive,” Jared responded calmly.
“I am not tired. It's not a long journey, anyway.” Tristan shook his head.
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