"Why are you so loud? I'll sit back." Eva secretly complained, then opened the door of the back seat and sat in. Looking at the empty seat in front, she couldn't help but remember the discussion of the waiters just now. It was said that the passenger's seat was reserved for a loved one, so was it for his wife only? But since he loved her wife, why would he order girls in a club? Or he was just a hypocrite who said one thing and did another. Eva didn't understand, but she felt some contempt for him. She despised this kind of man who said one thing and did another.
"Here you are. Get off." While Eva was secretly complaining about him, the car stopped. Eva realized that she had arrived at the apartment. She quickly collected her thoughts, opened the door, and got out of the car, but she suddenly thought of something, and said to him, "Thank you, James."
