Watching Josephine Hawthorne sit into the passenger seat herself, Harry Zachary pursed his lips, slammed the car door shut, and opened the driver's door to sit inside.
The black Jeep was specially equipped for him as the "assistant" by Hannah Hargrave. The cabin was not only comfortable to ride in, but convenient for other activities too.
"Assistant Zhao, this car is quite nice," Josephine Hawthorne said, trying to make conversation. Harry Zachary politely curved his lips but said nothing, starting the engine as the black Jeep drove out of its parking spot towards the exit of the parking lot.
Josephine Hawthorne held her purse resting on her legs, slightly raising her chin and looking forward. Her attire matched the expression on her face, with an air of a dignified wealthy lady.
