"Where has Pello gone?" Wen Maixue didn't immediately seat herself in the car; earlier in the police station, she had been forcing herself to stay calm, and any person who had just faced a life-or-death situation would need some time to be frightened afterwards.
"Respected lady, the young master still has many matters to attend to, please allow me to take you to the airport. He has already booked a ticket back to Z country for you, saying that there is an important decision waiting for you to sign there," Denis opened the vehicle's trunk, which was neatly packed with Wen Maixue's luggage and related documents.
