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."

a man of

Audrey didn't say anything.

or the door.

but to ride up in the elevator with

was, Audrey walked straight to her door and then

Bryson's phone rang.

I'll send it to you

I'm home," Audrey said

your

"Okay."

be

opened the door for

that she had taken from the balcony and put

out of the bedroom and turned it on,

sitting

Bryson, who had long legs,

at the screen and

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

...

too ashamed

Audrey

"Here is your water."

"Thank you!"

was sending the information, Audrey thought of Kylee and called

"Grandma, I'm home now."

me to

face, Audrey covered the microphone and said

from Audrey with

as soon as I'm

something else. Bryson replied,

to work, while Audrey stood at the side

They were alone...

a workaholic. He was focused on his work. Right after sending the information, he

to the underground

he was about to fasten his seat belt, his phone

at the screen

the findings of Audrey and Wendy's relationship with his subordinate. Seeing the findings,

Wendy Munn's

...

Cordova's. This day, Audrey spent the whole morning sorting out

when a receptionist walked

"Audrey!"

"What's up?"

a Miss Alma at the door. She

"Miss Alma?" Audrey frowned.

recently, there was

but touch

I'll be right

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