Emmeline let out a sigh in relief when Zavian finally slid back out from under the car several minutes later with his clothes relatively unscathed despite the grimy nature of his task.
His gaze darted to the spot where he knew they were being watched with a shrug. The person had dispersed before he slid back from under the car.
"Thankfully, your clothes didn't get too dirty," she remarked, unable to hide the approval in her tone.
Zavian didn't respond. He simply took the l****s of fresh radiator fluid from Donald and moved to the front of the car once more.
Emmeline noticed the streaks of grease and grime staining his hands and forearms but didn't comment as he unscrewed the cap and carefully poured the bright red liquid into the open tank.
"You have to check the water in the car w
