25 She's the Substitute

Emily almost fled, not even having time to snatch her glasses back from Jackson's hands, rushed straight for the exit.

A black Maybach, like a panther in the dark night, was parked under the shade of trees at the entrance of the venue. Emily took a long look before finally confirming that it was Mr. Satan's car and hurried over.

Mr. Satan still wore his white mask, opening the passenger door for her and smiling as he looked at her, "Why the rush? Was there a tiger chasing you?"

Emily grabbed Mr. Satan's hand, using his strength to easily hop into the car and slamming the door shut.

What was Jackson's deal just now? Suddenly taking her black-framed glasses and saying those inexplicable words.

Emily didn't want to dwell on it, so she forced herself to calm down and smiled, "No, just worried you were waiting too long, so I rushed over."

Mr. Satan raised an eyebrow but didn't pursue it further, starting the car.

This was her first time riding in Mr. Satan's car. The interior was extremely