“I turned off my phone, Ms. Weaver,” Lilian shouted as she ran toward Quartney.

Since Hayward and the others were following them, she was afraid they might get exposed.

The last time Gerald claimed the Ferrari was his, Sharon did not believe him. This time, she had to make it clear.

She stomped over to Gerald and stood in front of Quartney. She glared at Lilian and asked, “What are you afraid of, Lilian?”

“Ms. Weaver, right? Is this car rented by Lilian?”

“Absolutely not!”

Lilian tried to make eye contact with Ms. Weaver—it was apparent she was trying to hide something.

Sharon snatched the contract from Ms. Weaver and laughed, “This is a rental! Look, Hayward! Oh, Ms. Jung and Douglas, let me humor you guys. I was having some coffee with Hayward today, and this girl called Lilian…”

Sharon showed them the contract smugly while spilling the details from this morning’s incident.

Hayward was envious of Gerald, but after what Sharon said, he felt terrible for Lilian again.