He leaned into the car.
"Young master, where to?" the driver asked respectfully.
At noon, Philip Shaw left the company. Instead of returning to the villa, he suddenly decided to head in this direction and stayed the entire afternoon.
Logically, he should be going home by now.
Philip Shaw leaned back on the car seat, his posture and demeanor were very cold. He spoke indifferently and mentioned a place name.
The driver's expression immediately turned tense upon hearing it. He answered "yes" and turned the car towards that place.
*
Joyous Shaw had already been locked in the basement for a full two months.
