The driver had just finished listening to Soir Coffee’s news, so he turned around to ask, “Oh, you’re there to ask for compensation as well, miss?”

“What compensation?” Queenie frowned. She didn’t like the driver butting into her business.

But since she was wearing a cap, the driver didn’t notice her annoyance, so he continued, “It’s all over the Internet. The café’s customers who are at the scene will get compensated. I just sent one of their customers to the hotel earlier.”

Queenie’s frown deepened. “I’m not their customer,” she answered coldly.

 

The driver realized that Queenie was getting irritated, so he turned around and told her to sit tight as he stepped on the accelerator.

 

They stopped before a red light a short while later. Coincidentally, a branch of Soir Coffee was right across the traffic light, and the LED screen on the front door was playing its ambassador’s clip.

She’s the ambassador, but guess

 

when the driver brought

the video

 

beauty transcending reality. Not even

ambassador saved the patient? She recalled Zachary’s description, so she was sure

Zachary might

for the first time, Queenie had to agree with him. After all, who’d be a doctor if they had that kind of beauty? Besides, if

started agreeing with Zachary about the fact that Arielle did all this

else this woman is going to get him killed. She

few dozen meters away. The front door

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