Chapter 661
"My business is none of your concern." Bethany didn't even glance at Trystan as she slid into the driver's seat. Deep down, she knew that even if she agreed to switch places with him, Megan wouldn't allow it.
To Megan, she was just a defenseless mother, consumed by her worry for her kids. There was no way she'd let Trystan sit beside her.
"Tsk, tsk." Megan shook her head, eyeing Trystan. "Our esteemed Mr. Lawson seems to be in quite the bind today. How fascinating."
Trystan gritted his teeth before he spoke. "Megan, if you dare lay a finger on them, you'll regret it. You'd better remember that."
Megan chuckled, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh really? What can you possibly threaten me with when I'm all alone?"
"Feel free to try me," Trystan warned, his terrifying glare fixed on her.
Megan's smile faded, and a sudden, unsettling fear took hold of her. She said resentfully, "Don't worry, all I want right now is to leave. Their lives don't interest me."
With that, she climbed

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