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

had no choice but to ride up

the floor where her apartment was, Audrey walked straight

Bryson's phone rang.

it to you

home," Audrey

your computer to

"Okay."

must be something

opened the door for

taken from the balcony and put on the sofa yesterday, and bringing them into

his computer out of the bedroom and turned it on,

was sitting

long legs, couldn't stretch his legs when sitting on

over the computer, Bryson looked at the

a bloody line on the boot screen: The mills of

...

too ashamed to face

feel anything. He began working. And Audrey went to the kitchen,

"Here is your water."

"Thank you!"

sending the information, Audrey thought of Kylee

"Grandma, I'm home now."

escorted me

at Bryson with a helpless face, Audrey covered the microphone and said to him,

phone from Audrey with his long, slender

soon as I'm done

something else. Bryson replied, hanging up

work, while Audrey

They were alone...

He was focused on his work. Right after

the underground

was about to fasten his seat belt,

the screen of

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

was Audrey Munn, Wendy Munn's half-sister and Julian

...

Alma went to the Cordova's. This

noon when a

"Audrey!"

"What's up?"

door. She said she was here for

"Miss Alma?" Audrey frowned.

people she knew recently, there was only one

help but touch her

I'll be right

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