Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

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.”

Waylon, who had stubbornly insisted on drinking all night, now suddenly wanted to go home? But she wasn’t about to question it. Relieved, she clapped

you home. But don’t forget—you

the car that

even with her fame, her wealth couldn’t compare to Waylon’s. The son of

in such extravagance herself. Usually, she was content with just borrowing it for a joyride. And now, just like that, it was hers? It seemed Waylon only saw her as a close friend—using this as an excuse to gift her

into her palm, a giddy thrill running through her. With renewed energy, Jenny took him home, making sure he was safe and settled.

eye on him, ensuring he was comfortable. She even poured him a

him mumble something.

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“Do you need something?”

his lips moved just enough

“Evie?”

repeated it under her breath, rolling