Matteo was a little hesitant. He glanced at the rearview mirror nervously. Sure enough, Mitchel's face looked very gloomy.

Mitchel noticed the kind of look Matteo gave him. His brows furrowed tightly as he yelled, "Are we not leaving yet?"

“Miss Hayes, we'll go ahead," Matteo said, nodding at Raegan. Then he rolled up the car window, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Before Raegan could react, the black luxury car disappeared from her sight.

The rims of her eyes were still red.

She was hurt, but she also knew Mitchel had every reason to ignore her. After all, they were strangers to each other now.

Obviously, Mitchel had moved on. But how about Raegan? Why did his coldness still make her feel sad?

Maybe because she had loved him for ten years. So, when they suddenly became strangers to each other, it was inevitable that she felt a bit aggrieved.

She remembered not only the good times they had but also the pain he had caused her.

Raegan knew all wounds took time to heal.

For now, she had a more important matter to deal with. So, she put aside her other thoughts and focus on her current predicament.

Until now, no taxi had accepted her online booking. Maybe because Tenassie was too remote. No driver would want such a long-distance drive.

With every tick of the clock, Raegan's anxiety grew.

Suddenly, a car honked, interrupting her thoughts.

Then, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of Raegan. The window rolled down, revealing the face she hadn't seen for a long time. It was Henley.

"Hi, Raegan! What a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here."

Henley was pleasantly surprised to see Raegan.

“Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Raegan looked at her phone again. No one took her orders yet, so she decided to tell Henley the truth. She got in the car and said, “Can you please take me to the station?"

"The station? Why? Are you going somewhere?"