As soon as Watt Bennet came out, Lily Winslow followed him in her high heels, clattering.
"Brother Watt, the ceremony isn't over yet. Are we leaving?"
Watt ignored her, his gaze still fixed on the direction where Summer Sutton's car disappeared.
He gripped the handrail tightly, his leg moved slightly. If his leg wasn't injured at this moment, Marshall Quinn believed he would have chased after her directly.
At this moment, Marshall Quinn was especially excited and proactive.
"Mr. Bennet, I can drive for you!" Standing respectfully to the side, Marshall carefully observed his reaction.
Marshall's words were actually just a suggestion for Watt.
Unexpectedly, Watt came to his side in the wheelchair and handed him the car keys.
Marshall understood his meaning, immediately found his car, helped him in, and seated himself in the driver's seat.
The black sports car roared and sped off after the car ahead.
Watt left quickly, completely ignoring Lily Winslow who chased after him.
