Once inside the car, as Summer Lowell just settled in, Maxim Sinclair reached over and grabbed the cup of fruit tea from her hand, effortlessly tossing it into the roadside garbage bin outside her window.
Seeing him act this way, Summer immediately understood that Maxim Sinclair had witnessed her chatting with Justin Huxley earlier.
Truly a lingering specter.
Summer sneered, a mocking look in her eyes, then rested her head against the pillow behind her as she gazed blankly at the scenery outside the car window.
Maxim Sinclair glanced at Summer, who had reverted to her silent, resistant stance in front of him, grinding his teeth slightly before snorting coldly. He instructed the driver to head back to Varden Villa and subsequently called Assistant Collins to arrange for the delivery of some documents to the house.
