The next morning, when Marlow was still sleeping sweetly, somebody knocked on his door.
“Get up and go to work!” Scarlett’s voice sounded from outside.
Marlow thought hazily that the dinner he made yesterday was worthwhile. At least she asked him to go to work.
After he got dressed and came out, he saw Scarlett pacing back and forth agitated in the sitting room.
When she saw him, she grabbed his arm and said, “Hurry up. Help me! My car is missing!”
“Sh*t! I wondered why you were so kind to call me to get up and go to work. It turned out that you’ve lost your car!”
“Stop nagging! Go find it for me.” Scarlett dragged him out of the house immediately.
They walked towards the place where the car was parked yesterday while quarreled at the same time. “Lady, the car is a Cayenne, not a s
