As soon as they got into the car, Arabella Vanderbilt took off her scarf and removed her down jacket.
"You take yours off too."
As she spoke, she didn't look up, but Wenni Whitney knew she was addressing her.
Following her lead, Wenni removed her clothes as well.
She then handed her clothes to Hunter Princeton one after another.
"Stop the car."
Hunter commanded coldly, holding the two pieces of clothing as he got out of the car.
Later, he took two spare blankets from the back seat and handed them to the two of them.
Arabella lowered the car window, watching coldly as Hunter furrowed his brows while searching the clothes in his hands outside the car.
Wenni turned her body toward the window, simply baffled by what they were doing.
Since deciding to leave with them, their behavior had been too bizarre, filling her with unease.
"What exactly are you doing?"
She looked at Arabella's tense and gloomy profile, momentarily hesitating.
