It was obvious Abel did not intend to pick her up at the door!

However, his car was already at the Lane residence, which was what Oscar wanted him to do.

Alana was furious. She was in a dilemma about whether to go downstairs by herself.

She thought for a moment before running to the stairs and pretending to land on the wrong side of her foot.

“Ouch! I sprained my ankle! It hurts!”

“Ms. Alana! What happened?” The servant came running toward her.

Alana rubbed her foot. “Go and tell Mr. Ryker that I sprained my ankle. Ask him to come and help me.”

The servant went out of the door to convey the message.

Abel frowned when he heard that. He said to the driver, “Go and carry Ms. Lane here.”

“What? Me?” The driver was shocked.

“I’m not doing it.” Abel narrowed his gaze.

Mr. Ryker!” The driver stepped out of the car and followed the servant into the

leaned on the

out of the house. The driver followed behind her. He shrugged when

Emmeline could tell there

really convincing though. With such talent, she should’ve

leaning against the car, a smile appeared

too enchanting! Under the sunlight,

envious when they see him standing next

ditch for all I

Alana lifted her

opened the side passenger door

back seat with him? Why am I

head in curiously. She saw

Why are you in Mr. Ryker’s car?”

smile. “Mr. Ryker

“But Grandfather…”

you can call him to pick

about

Oscar even know who I am? If I called him, he’d know Adam

can’t get Oscar on my

I’ll have to make

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