Lily Shaw shook her head, started the car, and headed back to Whisperwind Villa. On the way, Eldest Young Master Grant suddenly turned into a chatterbox, asking nonstop questions.
"Honey, when does that racing competition start?"
"Midnight."
"Honey, should we bring some backup?"
"Up to you."
"Honey, should we buy matching black-and-white hero outfits?"
"No way!"
"Honey…"
"Babe, we're home."
Lily, feeling overwhelmed, shooed him out of the car and zipped straight into the garage. She must've been out of her mind to tell Eldest Young Master Grant she'd take him racing!
With a giant fly buzzing around, she still had to answer all his random questions. Just thinking about it was exhausting.
