Chapter 81

I opened the cup carrier and grabbed a plastic cup, rubbing my hands on the body to warm it.

"Hot chocolate"

"You guessed correctly"

"Home I guess?"

"We spend the night at the villa"

The beach came into view and the villa in a distance.

Jason suddenly turned the car towards a group of rocks.

"Jason, there's no road ahead"

"I can perfectly see"

"Then where are you heading to?"

A perfectly still rock slid open to reveal a perfectly camouflaged garage.

The sports car we had ridden earlier was parked in it.

"How much did it cost to make a garage in a rock this big?"

I tossed the empty cup into the garbage bin.

"Millions"

"The rich don't really have anything to do with money, do they? Why don't you just have a garage in your villa"

"I don't want to"

"That's my line"

"I borrowed it. Get out, lets walk"

With a sour face, I fell in step with Jason.