Inside the car, the silence felt strangely heavy.
“Hey, handsome,” Hazel said lazily, leaning back into the leather seat and crossing her legs with ease. She tilted her head slightly and gave Logan a thumbs up. “You did a great job just now. Looks like your service is quite impressive in this industry.”
Her tone was relaxed, even teasing.
Considering how cleanly he handled Mara and the fact that he arrived late without replying to her WeChat messages, Hazel decided to be magnanimous and not pursue the matter further.
Logan’s brows lifted slowly.
“Service?”
He turned his head slightly, his deep eyes settling on Hazel with a cold, unreadable gaze.
For a brief moment, the air inside the car felt like it froze.
What exactly did she think he was.
James, who was driving, nearly missed a
