Chapter 941 Hearts Are Sweet Gestures

Desmond's eyes were focused on the road as his mind was thinking of Jacob who had just lost his mind. "Stop!" The driver froze and subconsciously stepped on the brake because of Desmond's sudden shout. “Desmond?” Alston glanced back at him with a questioning look. "Dad, I have something to do." Desmond pursed his lips. He was not good at words. He didn't have the nerve to say it. Alston, who did not understand his son, smiled , and got out of the car. He called the driver, "Let's take another car." He then stood outside the car door, put his head into the window, looked at his awkward son, and smiled. He reached out and ruffled his combed hair, "The car is yours. You can do what you want with convenience." Before his son could react, he had already left. Desmond stroked his shaggy hair and laughed as the Smith family's car drove away. He took out his cell phone and called. "Keller, where are you? I'll pick you up!"