62. Feeling remorseful

Darls's words rolled out the same as some command from the God of Death itself, promising something worse coming, if not fulfilled.

Zolan Wales looked at the driver who was already shivering in cold sweat. It was not Jerry or Jefferson on the show.

If it had been either of them, then he would have remained all composed at the situation like this, since serving Darls for such long years, he has already grown all used to it. But since the driver serving them now was a noob …

Knowing the severity of the situation, Zolan Wales sighed internally as he asked, looking at Darls whose expressions were getting worse with every passing second.

“Hey Darls, I think it will be better if I drive. This road is almost clear and I have the knowledge of the speed we need now.”

The man did not say anything to reply to his friend. He just looked at him and gave a nod.

Getting the approval he needed, he turned to the driver and said, “Stop the car and get out. I will drive the rest of the way.”

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