Chapter 1291

Chapter 1291:

Waylon, jolted by Jenny’s words, turned to look. But at that precise moment, Evie averted her gaze. Without hesitation, she turned and walked away, leaving only her retreating silhouette behind.

“Oh, never mind, she’s gone. Guess I was wrong—she wasn’t looking at you after all. Shame, though. You missed out. She was adorable.”

Waylon, however, wasn’t listening. His gaze was fixed on the disappearing figure, his mind clouded with suspicion. For a fleeting moment, he thought he had seen her—the person who had torn his world apart. But that was impossible.

She had no reason to be here. By now, she should have finished celebrating Andrew’s birthday and returned home, nowhere near this place.

Waylon tore his eyes away, a hollow feeling settling in his chest. He glanced at the bottle in his hand before setting it down on the bench beside him.

“Jenny, I think I’m drunk. Take me home.”

blinked, startled. Waylon, who had stubbornly insisted on drinking all night, now suddenly wanted to go home? But she

you home. But

Thanks. Keep the car

but even with her fame, her wealth couldn’t compare

borrowing it for a joyride. And now, just like that, it was hers? It seemed Waylon

took him home, making sure he was safe and settled. Knowing he was far too intoxicated to manage alone, she even hired a personal caregiver to look after

ensuring he was comfortable. She even poured him a glass of water, setting

she heard him mumble something. His eyes were closed, his

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“Do you need something?”

lips moved just enough for her to catch one

“Evie?”

knitted in confusion. She repeated it under her

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