As Cindy drove out of the estate, Peter looked at her and asked, "Where do you want to stop the car?"
Cindy smiled and replied, "I am taking you to the school. Wouldn't that be nice?"
She flashed him a perfect set of white teeth before she focused her gaze back on the road.
"Won't you be late for your job?" Peter asked in surprise, to which she shook her head and replied, "No, I won't be late. Let me take you there. I think I know the school. It's a big school, though."
Cindy smiled, remembering that it was a school she had wanted to attend before her mother enrolled her in an all-girls college.
"Alright." Peter remained silent and watched the road while Cindy drove toward the school.
A few minutes later, after taking several turns, Cindy arrived at the school front gate, parked her
