Chapter 282

I could feel Steven's mood plummeting. Somehow, I felt as if someone was about to be in trouble. "Please get in, sir," said Ewan. He had arrived and was asking us to get into the car. That man called Jake was here to ensure that we showed up at the funeral. Before we got into the car, he continued to provoke, "I remembered that we could freely touch you for just the price of less than five dollars back then, during our school years. Has the price gone up now?" I held onto Steven's hand tightly. It was possible that this man was sent by Martin to provoke us on purpose. There were reporters everywhere, as such we couldn't cause a fight now. "Go ahead," Steven said indifferently, instructing Ewan to drive ahead as soon as we got into the car. Jake's car was chasing us from behind. Ewan drove fast, but Jake caught up soon enough. "Take the alley," Steven lowered his voice and instructed again. I knew what he was trying to do. I was about to stop him, but there was a cold glimmer