The man finally stopped.
She leaned against his hard chest, powerless, and sobbed softly.
It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing... there were others in the car who had heard everything.
Aidan Lucas looked down and saw the woman's face, his eyes deepening.
He knew what she was worried about.
The little one was held securely in his arms, with no chance to look back.
Actually, the soundproof partition behind her had been raised up by the driver when he hugged her.
His people were well-trained and dared not overstep their boundaries.
The soundproofing of a one and a half million dollar luxury car was excellent.
He clearly knew she was embarrassed, but deliberately didn't tell her.
He lowered his head, satisfied to see her look after being hurt by him.
The gloom in his eyes finally faded a bit from earlier.
"Get out of the car."
He gently patted her tear-streaked face, but his tone was still cold and rigid.
However, the motion of holding her didn't seem to slow down.