âMadam, would you like to see him?â Lucinda didnât give a response for a long time, so Vivian asked again.
Lucinda asked cautiously, âWhich Mr.
Shaw?â
Vivian responded, âI donât know.
He didnât provide his name.
He only mentioned being an old friend of yours.
â
Old friend?
The mention of an old friend triggered Lucindaâs thoughts of the man abroad.
Had he returned?
âOh, I see.
Tell him Iâll be there in an hour.
â
After ending the call, Lucinda planted affectionate ki*ses on her two babiesâ cheeks, and then hurriedly descended the stairs.
Upon reaching the garage, she spotted Nathanâs car.
It came to a halt in front of her.
The window was rolled down, revealing Nathanâs handsome face.
âPlanning to go out? I have some time.
I can give you a ride,â he offered.
She frowned skeptically.
âFinished with work so soon? I doubt it.
You came back to check up on me, didnât you?â
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Nathan didnât respond immediately.
Instead, he got out of the car, walked over, opened the passenger door, and extended an invitation for her to go in.
âHoney, let me be your driver today.
â
Without resistance, Lucinda allowed him to fasten her seatbelt.
The car smoothly left the garage under his skilled driving.
âHead to Angle Intl.
â
âYes, madam.
â
In no time, they arrived.
Through the reception roomâs hazy glass, Lucinda saw a familiar figure sitting upright, facing away from her.
She stared at the manâs back and pushed the door open.
Nathan reached for her hand, subtly claiming her as his and she didnât object.
They walked into the room together.
At the sound of the door opening, the man in the reception room turned around.