Selena shook her head. “I don’t know either. It’s random, and you won’t see it until you open it.”

Chance could not stop moving his fingers, and he seemed a little excited.

“I must open it!”

The tension in the car subsided.

Selena lowered her head and chatted and laughed with Chance, gradually getting to know Chance better.

Soon, the two got along well.

Chance looked sensible and cautious. He resembled Eric, but he was much more likable than Eric.

For whatever reason, Chance was wary of everyone.

Chance could keenly feel someone’s kindness or malintent.

He was willing to approach anyone who was nice to him.

Selena smiled, looked at Mitchell, and said, “Mr. Crawford, just send me back to the bar. That way, it won’t be so troublesome.”

Mitchell paused and glanced at Eric.

Eric snorted coldly, closed the document, and said in a deep voice, “Are you treating us as your driver? After doing you such a favor, you must treat me to dinner!”

“You must treat me to dinner!”

When Sele