When he came to pick her up today, although he appeared as usual, she could still notice some signs of fatigue in his expression.
Even if he hadn't said anything to her, she could check the financial news and see some reports about the Kinston family's business, and naturally, she could infer some of his schedule.
If he weren't truly exhausted, he probably wouldn't have fallen asleep on her shoulder in such a setting.
The driver was driving the car forward, but inside the car, it was peaceful and serene. Mabel Quinn was hoping the journey could last a bit longer, so he could sleep a little more.
As if hearing her wish, the car indeed began to slow down and finally stopped.
Traffic jam!
Without the driver saying a word, Mabel could tell that there was a long line of cars, and judging by the situation, it would take a while to get through this section of the road.
