“Don’t worry. We’ll take our time,” Kendall said nonchalantly.

As he glanced around idly, he caught a familiar face in the rearview mirror.

“Haha…” He chuckled coldly. He pushed open the car door and stepped out. He headed toward a cheap-looking car behind him.

“Patricia, it’s been a while.” Kendall approached Dustin and Patricia’s car and greeted Patricia with a big smile.

Patricia forced a polite smile in return.

“I heard you left the Yeager family. Are they going to let you in today?” Kendall asked.

“It doesn’t matter. That’s still my great-grandfather. I have to go,” Patricia said, though worry flickered in her eyes.

“How about you come in with me? They won’t dare say anything too harsh if you’re with me. At least they’ll show me some respect.”

Patricia glanced at Dustin.

“No, thank you. We’ll manage on our own.” She rejected the offer.

Kendall’s disdainful gaze flitted toward Dustin.

“Why are you still with him? What’s he good for, other than dragg