In the end, she told him the truth: "President Lowell, let's meet in a few days. Zara has the flu, and I don't want you getting sick too."
"Send me the location; I won't repeat myself a fourth time." His patience was completely gone, and there was a hint of irritation.
Claire Prescott's heart tightened into a knot, remaining silent.
As time ticked by, the two fell into a stalemate.
She refused to speak. Keane Lowell frowned deeply and coldly instructed the driver upfront, "Get Milton Rivers to find Zara's address."
A word was spoken.
Claire Prescott's nerves instantly tightened as she quickly said, "Don't ask him—"
She coaxed, "President Lowell, being sick is serious. We've survived over half a month in a foreign country; waiting a few days won't harm anyone. Can you listen to me this time?"
"I can only be at ease seeing you."
Continuing to persist, it was impossible to resolve.
