The breeze blew the persimmon trees on both sides of the road, and the leaves made a rustling sound. It was already autumn and gradually turning cooler. Emma was originally tired all day after the competition and the chaos in Crown Club. Her whole body was soaked with sweat, wet and uncomfortable, and he could not wait to run to her room to take a shower.

Unfortunately, as if Arthur had seen her, the car creaked to a halt in front of her.

Emma thought he would get out of the car, but saw that he only rolled down the glass window and sized up her. His emotionless dark eyes...