Harvey nonchalantly narrowed his eyes as he looked at Camellia, who stood before him. He had to admit it; she did not look her age at all. Her face was exquisite, and her figure alluring. She was also stylish and beautiful.

In some ways, she was indeed a succubus. Any man who did not have the willpower would crumble before her. Even Harvey gave a faint sigh before moving his eyes away. "I believe we're not familiar enough with each other for you to be waiting for me like this."

Camellia shrugged and said, "When I came out, I noticed you didn't drive here. So, I was wondering if I should give you a ride, and we could have a chat. Are you going to be afraid of a little ole girl like me?"

Harvey sighed and then replied, "Madam, I must say it's genuinely nauseating when a woman your age calls herself a 'little ole girl'. Not to mention, I don't think there's a need for both of us to chat in such a cramped space, correct?"

There was a hint of anger in Camellia's eyes when he heard what