Amon turned around and went to the study. He casually took a car key and threw it into Taya’s hand. “You must come back at 10 o’clock in the evening, or I’ll arrest you myself.”
Taya glanced at the car key and then looked at him. “Does my sister have a driver’s license here?”
Amon couldn’t be bothered to answer her stupid question, so he turned around and went straight back to his room.
When Taya was at a loss with the car key in her hand, the driver came in and handed her a folder.
Taya opened it and saw that it contained all the relevant information about Rosalie, whether at home or abroad.
Rosalie often went back and forth between home and abroad, so she had a driver’s license in the US. Taya didn’t know how Amon replaced the ID photo on the license.
She heaved a sigh of rel
