Half an hour later, they arrived at the City Garden Neighborhood, where Audrey lived. Bryson drove his black Bentley Mulsanne to the underground parking lot.

Audrey was asleep against the back of the chair, showing no sign of waking up.

Bryson stopped the car. He was not in a hurry to wake her up. His dark eyes were fixated on Audrey, in which there was a flash of light.

He unfastened his seat belt, one arm crossing Audrey, and put on the armrest on her right. He was close to her.

He lowered his head slowly, his breath on her face, and his lips getting closer and closer.

In the end, he stopped, with his lips just a centimeter away from hers.

If he continued to move forward, their lips could touch.

However, he did not continue.

The car was flooded with ambiguous feelings.

Audrey felt something strange. She frowned, and with her eyelids trembling, she opened her eyes.

Then, she saw through the car window. It was the parking lot of the City Garden Neighborhood.

And Bryson was sitting in the driver's seat beside her with a calm face.

She was a little confused.

'Was it my illusion? I felt someone's breath close to me, and it lingered around my nose.'

"You're awake?" Bryson whispered in a slightly hoarse voice.

...

Audrey realized that she fell asleep.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Audrey looked embarrassed.

She didn't expect to fall asleep in Bryson's car.

"I just parked!"

"Alright!" Audrey unfastened her seat belt and said, "Thank you for driving me home, Mr. Bryson."

Then, she opened the door and got off.

She planned to watch Bryson leave before she went home. However, Bryson also opened the door and got out.

Then, locking the car doors, he was prepared to leave.

Audrey remained where she was.

Bryson, "You're not leaving?"

Audrey said, "You'll go upstairs with me? Mr. Bryson, it's okay. When I call Grandma later, I'll tell her that you sent me to the door."

man

Audrey didn't say anything.

lot or the door.

choice but to ride up in the elevator with

where her apartment was, Audrey walked straight to her door and

Bryson's phone rang.

I'll send it

Bryson, I'm home," Audrey said

use your computer

"Okay."

be something

door for Bryson

underwear that she had taken from the balcony and put

computer out of the bedroom and turned it on, placing it

sitting

who had long legs, couldn't stretch

Bryson looked at the screen and was stunned for a

a bloody line on the boot screen: The mills

...

felt too ashamed

working. And Audrey went to the kitchen, bringing him a glass

"Here is your water."

"Thank you!"

Bryson was sending the information, Audrey thought of Kylee

"Grandma, I'm home now."

escorted me to the

Bryson with a helpless face, Audrey covered the microphone and said to him, "Well, Mr.

took the phone from Audrey with his long,

come back as soon as

said something else. Bryson replied, hanging

work, while Audrey stood

They were alone...

workaholic. He was focused on

the

seat belt, his phone rang. Someone

at the screen of his

his subordinate. Seeing the findings, Bryson narrowed his eyes, looking gloomy

Munn, Wendy Munn's half-sister

...

had passed since Alma went to the Cordova's. This day, Audrey spent the whole morning

almost noon when a receptionist walked

"Audrey!"

"What's up?"

the door. She said she was here for

"Miss Alma?" Audrey frowned.

there was only one person

couldn't help but

be

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