章 412: The Matriarch's Match

Once again, I was sorely reminded of just how goddamn deceptive Tyler's five-star rating was on the app.

Eyes on the road, hands on the wheel, easy on the pedal, is that seriously too much to ask? Well, it seemed so, apparently… a gaze into his eyes, and you'll see there was utterly no trace of him anywhere, the only one present, the only thing reflecting back was a dark, sullen figure in the backseat, and nothing more.

I'll give him this, for once Amelia actually did look her part in elegance and grace… all she needed to do was keep her mouth shut for once, get rid of that scowl, and I could somewhat see her appeal… if only slightly, and all it took was for Adalia to lean on her a little slight, rest her eyes, and drift away, for Amelia to show the softer, more demure side of her.