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.

lot or

had no choice but to ride up in the

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

Bryson's phone rang.

it

Bryson, I'm home," Audrey

need to use your computer to send something

"Okay."

must be something

the door for Bryson

in, she rushed in, picking up the underwear that she had taken from the balcony and put on the sofa

he took his computer out of the bedroom and turned

was sitting

had long legs, couldn't stretch his legs when

the screen and

the boot screen: The mills of

...

ashamed to face

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

"Here is your water."

"Thank you!"

Bryson was sending the information, Audrey thought of

"Grandma, I'm home now."

he escorted me to

covered the microphone and said to him, "Well, Mr. Bryson, Grandma asks you to answer the

the phone from Audrey with his long, slender

as I'm done with something at work.

else. Bryson replied, hanging up

to work, while Audrey

They were alone...

focused on his work.

the

seat belt, his

the screen

relationship with his subordinate. Seeing the findings, Bryson narrowed his eyes,

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

...

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

noon when a receptionist walked

"Audrey!"

"What's up?"

at the door. She said she was here for

"Miss Alma?" Audrey frowned.

the people she knew recently, there

couldn't help but touch

I'll be right

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