CHAPTER 18
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Chapter 18
Nina saw that Scott was nearby and feared he might overhear, which would be very awkward. She asked Yvonne not to say anything more to avoid any embarrassment.
Yvonne had no choice but to listen to her and remained silent. After exchanging pleasantries with others, Scott returned to Ninaâs side.
Yvonne called out, âMr. Lucas, what a rare guest!â
Scott replied, âMiss Turnerâs exhibition was very successful, undoubtedly leaving a significant impact.â
âMy refined tastes of literati canât compare to Mr. Lucasâs,â Yvonne nudged Nina, âI just found out you two are old classmates. How about you accompany Nina? She has to return to the company this afternoon.â
Suddenly pushed forward by Yvonne,
Nina felt a bit flustered. Before she could say anything, Scott immediately said, Sure, Iâm free. I can escort her.â
Yvonne winked at Nina and politely said, âThank you for your trouble.â
She pushed Nina towards Scott, âOld classmates should catch up. You two take your time. I wonât accompany you.â
She wanted to give them more time together. Nina looked at Yvonne, many words on the tip of her tongue, but hesitated with Scott around. She couldnât say them.
After everything was settled, Yvonne slipped away. Nina looked at Scott. Although they were classmates once, it had been so long since they last met. She didnât know how to catch up.
âDonât listen to Yvonne. If youâre busy, you donât have to accompany me,â she said.
She hadnât forgotten that Nash was supposed to go back to the company with her.
Scott replied, âJust escorting you for a bit wonât hurt. Besides, Iâd like to have a chat with you.â
Nina was taken aback, âHuh?â
Scott smiled and said, âDonât get me wrong. After being abroad for so long, I donât have many friends here. Meeting you makes me happy.â
Nina instinctively tucked her hair behind her ear and walked slowly with him. âI just read about your accomplishments abroad. I didnât expect you to do so well.â
âGood luck, and a bit of hard work. But, Nina, youâre still the same. You havenât changed at all,â Scott said, turning to her.
âReally? No wonder you recognized me at a glance,â she replied.
She wasnât sure if she had changed over the years. But she felt like she did. She had grown taller and matured, and her appearance wasnât as youthful as before.
Scott gazed at Nina, his lips subtly curling upwards. This was how he remembered her: serene, with long black hair, not particularly talkative but
excelling academically. She walked with a book in hand, often keeping her head down.
Sometimes when she bumped into someone, she would get flustered and immediately apologize. She liked to tuck her hair behind her ears, revealing her fair neck. Her profile was beautiful. She wasnât easy to approach, always distant, but he knew she had a kind heart, feeding stray cats on the street.
He also knew she wasnât as strong as she seemed; when she was sad, she would secretly cry alone in a corner.
Maintaining a sense of distance was her best defense mechanism.
Seeing her, Scott felt like he was back in those days, sitting in the back row, watching the girl who seemed close yet. unreachable.
Scott pulled himself out of his thoughts and asked, âHow have you been these years?â
Nina thought for a moment. Scott seemed to have gone abroad around the time they were finishing middle school. That year, she had experienced a near-death ordeal but was fortunate enough to survive. She got into her dream high school and then attended university. Her life seemed calm and stable, without many ups and downs.
âItâs been alrightâ¦â Nina replied thoughtfully, her life lacking much excitement.
In the underground parking garage, a car sped towards them.
As Nina seemed absent-minded and on the verge of being hit, Scott swiftly reached out and grabbed her arm, cautioning, âWatch out, Nina.â
With a tug, Nina ended up in Scottâs arms, her nose accidentally bumping into his chest. Scott held her with both arms, maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor, avoiding touching any inappropriate areas, just keeping his body positioned to shield her from harm.
Coincidentally, Nash arrived in the underground garage via the elevator and, upon hearing the name âNina,â looked in their direction.