Chapter 113

Soon, the car pulled up in front of the Sinclair villa. Cassandra tensed up the moment she laid eyes on the familiar place. Her hand instinctively tightened around the seatbelt. "Michael, uh... isn't this your house?" Michael raised an eyebrow and shot her a glance. "How do you know that?" Crap! Why the hell didn't she think before speaking? She'd nearly blurted out that she used to lowkey follow him around! She forced a chuckle, trying to play it cool. "Come on, who in Oceanvale doesn't know where the Sinclair family lives? Y'all are, like, basically royalty here!" Michael's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't press her further. He just quietly drove into the garage. Then he got out, opened the door for her, and the two of them walked toward the house. "Michael, seriously, why did you bring me here?" Cassandra's stomach was in knots. Guilt did make people extra jumpy, after all. Michael didn't say anything right away. Cassandra was just about to complain that he was doing his 'cool