Leaving Stuart Family Garden, there was indeed a brown Maybach parked at the front door, belonging to Fenton Stuart.
Looking at the man in the car, Belinda Howard couldn't help but furrow her brows, glancing at the brightly lit European buildings behind her.
Everyone inside was celebrating his birthday, so why was he outside instead?
Opening the car door, Belinda got in and turned to look at the man in the driving seat, about to say something when he suddenly pressed down on the accelerator. The brown Maybach quickly sped away from the Stuart family villa!
"Fenton, where are we going?"
In the driving seat, the man lightly pressed his thin lips together without answering.
Forty minutes later, the brown Maybach stopped by the seaside.
The blue seawater sparkled magnificently under the night sky, shimmering with crystalline brilliance. The waves, stirred by the ocean breeze, rolled gently, making the scene under the starry sky exceptionally captivating.
