Henry Russell furrowed his brows slightly, then turned his head to look at Charlotte Cooper, who was in the car eagerly watching him. He felt a bit displeased.
"How much longer will it take?" Henry Russell tried his best to suppress his emotions, but his tone was still slightly colder than before.
The car owner couldn't help but shiver slightly. He turned his head from his anxious forward gaze to look at Henry Russell, who was undoubtedly displaying his wealth through his attire.
Henry Russell had tried to dress as low-key as possible, but his temperament, cultivated since childhood, couldn't be changed.
The car owner seemed to realize something too, and his tone became a little more cautious: "I'm not sure, but it seems like it will take a while to resolve."
As he spoke, he looked at the car next to him. Once he saw the logo, he understood.