Chapter 530

It was late at night. The car drove on the wide road and moved forward like a wild wolf in the dark night. Inside the vehicle, the atmosphere was quiet and suffocated. Xavia swept a glance over the nobleman beside her, only to feel that there was a breeze of cold air emitted from his body which forcibly came right at her. That aura from him was making her breathless. She squeezed her palms and dared not speak, let alone ask why he would offer her a lift. Nathan was behind the wheel in the front seat. His hands, which were holding the steering wheel, were also soaked in cold sweat. He had seen Young Master Burton being cold before, but he never saw him be this cold. So, Nathan quietly carried out his duty as a driver and tried to stay low, hoping to be neglected. But for the love of God, where the hell was the destination? He had a severe headache... After five minutes of driving aimlessly on the road, that nobleman finally opened his mouth, “Don't you have a flight to catch at th