"As you said before, knowing each other for so many years, there's no need for these sentimental tactics." Summer Lowell skipped the pleasantries and got straight to the point, "Tell me, why did you rush me over here in such a hurry?"
Justin Huxley sensed her resistance, his eyes narrowing slightly.
It seemed Summer Lowell had truly grown fond of Maxim Sinclair.
"You don't need to look at me like that," Summer ignored the strange emotions in her heart, "I just don't like being controlled and ordered around. Back then, I was forced by people from the company to do such things, which led to Maxim Sinclair targeting me. And now, the senior I respect the most is also wanting me to do this. My worldview is shattered, and I'm starting to doubt my judgment of people."
This straightforwardly expressed her dislike for Justin Huxley forcing her to do illegal activities.
It was the time when Summer Lowell was most needed, so Justin dared not truly upset her.
