Jessie was about to initiate a kiss when she caught a glimpse of Melissa... The car drifted away until Melissa vanished from their view.

Jessie rose, her expression devoid of emotion.

Jessie now grasped the reality-getting close to Marcus was an opportunity that eluded her.

Lightly joking, she remarked, “It's quite pitiful for her to stand in the rain. Marcus, do you truly lack compassion?"

Marcus remained seated in contemplative silence, his mood soured.

Casually leaning against the leather seat, Jessie idly ran her fingers through her long hair. She then cast a glance at Marcus, questioning, “Honestly, I'm a bit curious. Be it looks or family background, I surpass Melissa in countless ways. Frankly, any woman in your vicinity is superior to her. Yet why is it only her you fancy?"

"Stop the car."

Abruptly, Marcus spoke with a frigid tone.

The driver, taken aback, glanced into the rearview mirror. Initially optimistic about Marcus and Jessie, he now realizes Jessie's hopes might be in vain.

The driver shifted his gaze to Jessie's countenance.

Dignity was important to a proud woman like Jessie. Tonight, she had cast aside her dignity to follow Marcus, only to be rejected. Now stripped of her pride, she uttered coldly, "Levi, pull over."

Her driver, Levi Wright, brought the car to a gradual stop.

With grace, Marcus opened the car door and stepped out.

Jessie held deep affection for Marcus. Witnessing his resolute actions, her eyes welled up with tears. "Marcus, you heartless jerk."

Marcus closed the door calmly.

He smirked. “It's an improvement over discovering my flaws after we've been intimate."

Upon observing Marcus through the car window, Jessie's gaze lingered.

Marcus signaled Levi with a reserved demeanor.

"Hit the road," Jessie snapped with irritation.

After covering some distance, Levi couldn't resist commenting, "The Fowler family's son is quite a charmer."