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.

or the door.

had no choice but to ride up in the

the floor where her apartment was, Audrey walked straight to her door

Bryson's phone rang.

it

Bryson, I'm home," Audrey said

to use your computer

"Okay."

be

opened the door

in, picking up the underwear that she had taken from the balcony

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

was sitting on

Bryson, who had long legs, couldn't stretch his legs when sitting on

computer, Bryson looked at the screen and was

a bloody line on the boot screen: The mills of God grind

...

ashamed

did not feel anything. He began working. And Audrey went to the kitchen, bringing

"Here is your water."

"Thank you!"

Audrey thought of Kylee

"Grandma, I'm home now."

he escorted me

Audrey covered the microphone and said to him, "Well, Mr. Bryson,

the phone from Audrey with

as soon as I'm done with

else. Bryson replied, hanging up the

work, while Audrey stood at

They were alone...

was a workaholic. He was focused on his work. Right after sending

the underground parking

was about to fasten his seat belt, his phone rang. Someone sent him

the screen of his

Wendy's relationship with his subordinate. Seeing the findings, Bryson narrowed his eyes, looking gloomy

Audrey Munn, Wendy Munn's

...

days had passed since Alma went to the Cordova's. This

noon when a receptionist walked

"Audrey!"

"What's up?"

at the door. She said she was here

"Miss Alma?" Audrey frowned.

the people she knew recently, there was only

but touch her

I'll be right

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