“F-F-Fred!”

Karen was too stricken to move when she saw Fred get out of the Maserati. Her eyes widened so much that her eyeballs seemed to be popping out.

‘How could it be him?

‘How is that possible?’

She was just talking about this wimp when he got out of a Maserati, a luxury car that not even the Cadmans could dream to afford.

‘Are the Heavens playing a joke on me?

‘I-Is Fred not the good-for-nothing I thought he was?’

Valerie’s expression was pale, and she did not know what to say at all.

Up until Fred walked over, she was still frozen in place, trying to regulate her breathing.

“I-Is that your car?”

Karen was the first to react after a while and asked Fred sincerely as the man walked over.

“No.”

Fred shook his head.

“Then… is it your friend’s? Or maybe a relative’s?” Karen asked again.

“Neither. He’s just sending me here,” Fred replied again.

The car belonged to Stellar, not Fred.

Stellar was more of his subordinate or even his junior. Also, Stellar was not close en