Emily Goldsmith nodded seriously, sharing her thoughts, "I think they might end up being hospitalized after a fight."
"Makes sense."
She really was too kind-hearted, if Young Master Lawrence were to strike, how could they possibly be just rubbed on the ground?
They would definitely end up being beaten into the hospital.
A fracture would be inevitable.
Enna Clark hadn't recovered from the shock ever since Emily Goldsmith mentioned that woman was going to confess to her.
The waiter soon brought their drinks, and the three of them chatted casually while sipping their drinks.
Suddenly, Olivia Lewis looked toward the side street and said, "That car..."
"What car?" Enna Clark snapped back to reality, took a sip of coconut milk ice, and looked in the direction Olivia was gazing at.
She saw a black off-road vehicle parked under the shade of a tree not far from them.
There wasn't anything special about that car.
It looked no different from other cars by the roadside.
