Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 776

"What's the matter? Is there a problem?" the person outside asked.

Sydney replied, "I'm sorry, but the car won't start."

The person seemed to be the driver of the armored vehicle. Growing a bit impatient, he glanced at his leader's car and then said to Sydney, "Let me take a look. Hand me the keys."

Given that he was driving an armored vehicle, Sydney didn't question his authority. She grabbed her bag, stepped out of the car, and handed the keys to him.

At that moment, the window of the armored vehicle slowly rolled down.

"Luke, what's going on?" a deep, steady voice inquired.

Luke Parker quickly approached. "Mr. Jackson, the car suddenly won't start. I'm checking it out and will move it right away."

Christopher glanced at the car, then his gaze shifted to Sydney, recognizing her.

Sydney seemed to recognize him too, her surprise evident.

"President Harper, what a coincidence," Christopher said with a faint smile.

Sydney moved closer. "Oh, it's you, Mr. Jackson."

As the president of a bank, Sydney often attended high-profile events and mingled with influential figures. She had had the chance to meet Christopher once before and had exchanged a few words, but that was all.

People of Christopher's stature were not easily befriended. Even though Sydney was in a position to meet such people, it depended on whether Christopher was willing.

paths again. It had been over a year, and she was surprised to find that Christopher still remembered

of redness around Sydney's

crying. Sydney thought he was referring to her car and said, "My

"Is that so?"

like a reason for tears.

deliberately avoiding his reabel.net?

question.

check her car and be right

Christopher nodded. "Go ahead."

keys, approached her car, and began inspecting it to determine the issue After several unsuccessful attempts to start

had arrived, and the crisp air was beginning to bite. Sydney, dressed rather lightly, shivered as

shifted position and settled into the seat beside her. "Come on in. Your car might take a while." Sydney intended to decline, but with the door already open, she accepted

car was warm, with a faint, pleasant scent of

the traces

white handkerchief from his

accepted it, and dabbed at the tears at

calm gaze remained

of these questions pierced Sydney's heart like sharp thorns. She didn't know how to explain these matters to

care he deserved. Not to mention, he

was truly pitiful; both of her

but various reasons kept her from going through with it. Only

stone. She insisted on a divorce, but Wesley clung to her stubbornly, refusing to let go and disrupting her

compensate for ten years of suffering? Healing wasn't as simple as solving a math problem. It wasn't

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