"Serena, your driver is here."

Jordan, standing beside Serena, noticed her pale expression and gently nudged her shoulder.

Serena snapped out of her thoughts, turned her head, and indeed saw the driver approaching. It seemed he was getting anxious after not seeing her for a while.

Without lingering, she quickly left through the back door.

After getting into the car, Serena thought a lot, and her fingertips were trembling slightly.

Initially, she hadn't associated this incident with Linda because it seemed too absurd.

She couldn't recall having such intense hatred with Linda until her phone rang, and it was Ella calling.

"Serena, do you know Linda? Can you send me...