Wendy said, "I came here to run some errands. Do you have anything else to do? If you don't have anything to do, why don't we find a place to sit and talk?"

Boyce had nowhere to go, so he agreed to that idea.

" Did you drive here?" Wendy asked.

"No." Boyce replied.

Wendy pointed to the parked car and said, "My car is parked on the side of the road. Take my car then."

Boyce did not refuse.

"Dickhead!" Armand watched Boyce and a woman got into the car. And he couldn’t believe his eyes.

He asked the driver in front of him, "Did the man who just came out of the store get in the car with a woman?"

The driver said, "Yes. And she is a pretty woman."

Armand let out a laugh. 'Since Boyce has a woman, he's still pretending to be depressed in front of him. Also, who was that woman just now? What is her relationship with Boyce? Could it be that Boyce has a girlfriend? And has Boyce been hiding this from him? But Boyce didn't have to hide this from him, right?'

Armand was puzzled. Unfortunately, no one could give him the answer.

The driver glanced back at him, "Shall we go?"

He couldn't keep the car parked without picking up other passengers.

He felt relieved to see Boyce with someone, so he told the driver the address of Matthew's villa.

Wendy drove the car downtown and then found a nice cafe, "Let's have a cup of coffee."

really want to go to a cafe, but given that he had just agreed to her

to have a cup of coffee with you, but

"I..."

just joking." Wendy deliberately interrupted him. She knew he was probably still

had visited her

that Wendy had feelings for Boyce. And Wendy was also Officer Miller's daughter, so she could benefit Boyce in his career. No matter how much Officer Miller

before Jasmine left, she confessed everything

of the cafe looked very cozy and a little romantic. And there were many

took a seat in front of the window. The sycamore trees outside the window blocked the sunlight, so it was not too bright. There was a white

to drink?" She

Boyce said, "Green tea."

tea and

"Okay."

waiter left, Wendy smiled and said, "Isn't it true that men don't like sweet stuff? And you don't even drink coffee with

"Just my

you had

said. And he didn't know

a guess," Wendy said with a

said, "I can't figure it

Actually, I kind of regret it. After all, my dad kinda wanted me to

all in the past now." Boyce interrupted her. And

"Do you hate and

"No."

he didn't have any regrets, because he didn't marry her for love but for not hating her. And he simply thought she was

waiter brought up

took a sip. After the waiter walked away, she said once again, "Do you hate

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