After a brief while, the Rolls Royce stopped at a red light. Dylan didn't want to intrude, so he winded the blockage in the car.
Nidia was sleeping very soundly in the back. When the car drove through a bump, the car shook slightly and shifted Nidia's head to the other side.
She was now leaning on Jackson's shoulder...
Dylan scanned his surroundings, not forgetting to check up on the cab behind them.
He didn't know what the two girls in that cab were trying to do.
His mind started wandering off.
Dylan remembered how Jackson hadn't been to the company lately. He would always work at night instead, and most of his work was done with his phone.
'Is this what they mean by pulling an all-nighter?'
'Or the saying, a hero's only weakness is lust?'
'I guess it's true that it's terrifying to see a steel tree blossoming...'