Meanwhile, inside the private room, Faith was drenched in cold sweat as her hands trembled on her knees.
Badum. Badum. Badum.
Her heart was pounding like crazy, recalling the events that occurred in the room in the last twenty minutes.
Who would have known that she unknowingly sent herself to the lion's den?
Was it too late to regret it now?
She didn't know how long it took before she calmed down. She left the restaurant in a daze and only came to be when she heard the continuous honking which seemed to be directed at her as well as her name being called.
Only then did she realize that Arnold had been waiting for her and, after seeing her in a daze, he rushed over to her. Otherwise, she might have been hit by the car on the road.
Still in a daze, she boarded his car and, without a word, Arnold drove her to his place without asking her anything.
