It had to be said that the Smith Group was a place to practice people, especially working around Joe.
After becoming a special assistant, Jack changed a lot. He lost all his youthfulness and became competent. He also learned to enjoy more comfortable life and got his own house and car.
It was that he seemed to have no interest to the females, and whether it was wealthy or beautiful colleagues, there was no reason to continue.
Jack didnât care about this. He just thought that it would be better if Mr. Smith didnât work so hard.
Late another night, as he drove away from Smith Group, he suddenly remembered a certain private restaurant that was open twenty four hours a day.
The location of this private restaurant was not easy to find. Jack also discovered it by chance when he ordered the meal for Joe, and he became a regular customer here.
He found a less eye-catching location and parked the car. He had just opened the car door when a low voice came from behind him, âDonât move. Open the car door and let me in.â
This familiar scene made Jack freeze and not move for a long time.
He had no action, Mandy frowned, pushed the tip of the knife forward, and lowered her voice again, âTake me out of here, and I will keep you safe. Otherwiseâ¦â
Jack laughed silently. Even if they had not seen each other for many years, he would not recognize this voice.
He opened the car door in cooperation, and the woman behind him immediately bent over and got in.
Her body was completely curled up on the foot of the back seat, and she shouted to Jack in a low voice, âHurry up and drive out of here!â
Jack responded softly, but his eyes quickly swept over Mandyâs face.
He could feel that Mandy didnât actually recognize him.
This cognition made him feel a faint displeasure, holding the car door and staring at her.
Boom!
A scabbard was thrown over and hit Jackâs lower abdomen. Jack grunted.
Mandy straightened up slightly, looked at him fiercely, and flashed his dagger with a cold expression, âIf you donât want to die here, just drive away quickly.â
Then Jack came to his senses, quickly walked to the driverâs seat and started the car.
The car drove smoothly to the entrance of the alley, and several men in black chased it from the other side of the alley. They were all ferocious and searching carefully on both sides of the alley, but they never found anything.
Several people glanced at Jackâs car and hesitated to step forward to check.
Jack was serious, and he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car quickly drove out of the alley.
âIf youâre cold, thereâs a blanket in the back seat of the car.â Jack looked at Mandy through the rearview mirror and saw a white hand pulling off the blanket, and then there was no sound.
Jackâs eyesight gradually deepened, recalling the two times he met Mandy, and he had some guesses about her identity.
âWhere are you going?â Jack asked softly, and Mandy replied in a hoarse voice, âFind a place with many people and put me down.â
âBut those peopleâ¦â Jack frowned. Those men in black came with bad intentions. If they find Mandy againâ¦
But at this time, Mandy in the back seat had calmed down. Jack tried to say a few words to her, but there was no response. He made a prompt decision and pulled her directly to the parking lot of his community.
âWeâre here,â Jack said hesitantly. Mandy in the back seat was so quiet that it seemed as if she didnât exist at all.
Jackâs brows were furrowed.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he unbuckled his seat belt without hesitation and opened the back seat door