Samara had been planning on letting Vincent rest at home for a few more days, but he insisted on going to the office. Unable to change his mind, Samara had no choice but to give in.What annoyed her, though, was that Vincent refused to go in the same car with her, claiming that he didn't want people speculating and gossiping.Samara walked up to Vincent, fixing him with a sharp, icy stare. "Either come with me or stay at home!"Vincent's expression remained perfectly calm. The corners of his lips twitched slightly as he asked, "Samara, do you think I'm your pet? Or do you prefer a puppet with no emotions?"Despite his mild tone, the cold edge it carried was unmistakable. Seeing the strange smile on his face, Samara couldn't help frowning, unease stirring within her. Although she was displeased, she had no choice but to give in once more. "I'll let the driver take you to the office."Vincent knew that it was as far as Samara would go. He had achieved his goal, so he didn't refu
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