"Janelle, what’s happening over there?" Nathan Mills felt a tightening in his chest, as if he sensed something, and asked worriedly, "Are you in the car?"

The girl was shocked and looked at her mother. Seeing her mother’s face darken, she realized something too, and quickly said to her father, "I’m fine, I’m fine."

Then Nathan Mills laughed as if relieved. He was truly delighted!

"As long as you’re with Trevor, I’m at ease. All these years, your mother has always wanted to introduce boyfriends to you, trying to control your marriage, making me feel nonexistent. Do you think women can judge men accurately? Men can judge each other better. Darling, the boy I’ve introduced to you isn’t bad, right?"

Carlotta Sterling’s face flashed a subtle expression, and the next second, she turned the steering wheel around!

"Mom!!" Janelle Mills didn’t even care whether her father had finished talking; she hung up the phone. "Mom! Don’t turn back!"

Carlotta Sterling was simply furious!

So Trevor was introduced by Nathan Mills!!

"Mom!" The girl was anxious but didn’t dare to touch her hand holding the steering wheel, just urgently said, "Listen to me! We can’t just leave like this! Trevor has arranged this dinner amidst his busy schedule! He’s really busy!!"

Trevor was helping her; she couldn’t possibly stand him up, could she?

"Break up with him!! Immediately! Right now!" Carlotta Sterling was especially angry, and even her voice was trembling!

Her heart was filled with rage, "Is this how you show me respect? Just because Nathan Mills introduced him, it’s okay! What makes Julian worse than Trevor?!"

"Mom! That’s not what I mean!" Janelle was very anxious but didn’t dare to move her, and she shouted at her in despair, "Stop the car! Let me explain to you!! Stop turning back!" She guessed that Trevor, who was always punctual, must have already arrived.

Carlotta Sterling stepped on the brakes again!

Screech—!

The tires left two black marks on the ground!

When the car stopped steadily, Carlotta Sterling suddenly turned her gaze, "How long are you going to keep this from me? You’ve been in contact all along! All along! You’re letting him decide even on the major issue of marriage! Is he a qualified father?! You trust him so much!"

"Mom, it’s really not what you think!" Janelle said anxiously, "Shall we go eat first, okay? I’ll explain to you once we get back to the hotel!"

"Eat what dinner? Trevor was introduced to you by him! I’m telling you now, I simply do not agree with your relationship anymore!" Carlotta Sterling felt her authority being violated, "Marriage is a major issue, and you must listen to me!"

Facing her mother’s gaze, watching her mother looking utterly furious.

Janelle felt a bit dejected, knowing that given her mother’s personality, she couldn’t explain it clearly anytime soon.

"Are you going to meet Trevor?" the girl just asked.

"No!"

Janelle didn’t say anything more; she directly opened the car door and got out.

Carlotta Sterling looked at her in shock, "What are you doing?" She saw her daughter standing by the roadside, operating her phone.

"What do you want to do? Janelle Mills, do you not care about my feelings at all?"

After a while, a taxi came by, and the girl hailed it casually and got in without looking back.

Carlotta Sterling realized something was wrong, unbuckled her seatbelt, and hurriedly got out of the car, "Janelle!" But could only watch that car speed away!

She couldn’t stop it at all.

Standing outside the driver’s seat, Carlotta Sterling brushed her windswept hair back, feeling extremely depressed!

In the backseat of the taxi, Janelle turned her gaze to look out the car window. She felt a bit gloomy, never thinking that her parents’ relationship would affect her feelings.

She and Trevor were still far from anything serious; with Ethan’s help, things might improve, yet her mother strongly opposed it.

Her father was equally annoying, calling neither sooner nor later, but just when she was in the car!

At this moment, on the busiest street of Riventhal, in a certain five-star high-end restaurant, on the 58th floor, in a window-side private room with an excellent view, Trevor had arrived first.

He stood in front of the window, dressed in a black suit with a white shirt underneath, his tall and handsome figure standing like a god.