Chapter 7 Clash

"Stay still, Kamilla" he firmly hold one of her feet after she attempted to stand up.

"Ahm... I can do it, Mr. Petrov" despite her efforts to move her feet away, it was futile against his firm grip.

"Do not move, Kamilla. You are wasting our time," the sternness in his voice caused her to stop struggling.

She was in disbelief and embarrassed as she watched Samuel Petrov expertly put on her socks and tie the shoelaces of her sneakers.

Even Beca and Cel, along with the others, could not conceal their disbelief as they watched with wide eyes.

There was a tense silence because he was so focused on his task until he was finished.

"Let's go Kamilla" as if he did nothing bizzare from his usual, he walked to the door with his hands inside his pockets. He left everyone stunned.

When she saw him walk towards the door, she scrambled to follow. She has no idea where they are going, but she is too nervous to inquire.

After a quiet car ride, they arrived in a place she had never been before