Ryan Anderson is also an early riser, he didn't even have time to call Mr. Carter to drive; he was speeding down the road while the streetlights were still on.
Fortunately, it was early, there weren't many cars on the road, and he got all green lights along the way.
The man's palms were sweating on the steering wheel. He usually drove steadily, but on this exciting morning, he drifted frequently on the road.
A black tire mark screeched to a halt at the gate of Felix Scott's villa.
Ryan Anderson rushed in as if someone was chasing him, joining Felix Scott's baby-watching group, two elderly men in their fifties squatting on the sofa staring at a small bundle sleeping.
Watching her breathing rise and fall, his heart was melting.
"Oh my, this little one, so, so very..."
"Shh..." Felix Scott gave him a peculiar glare, lowering his voice, "Keep it down, you'll scare her."
