Chapter 116

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Things often caught people off guard, didn’t they?

stared at the invitation on the passenger seat and blurted out. “Are you heading to the Art Gallery?”

Timothy did a double take, shooting me a curious glance, and asked, “You’re going too?”

Suddenly, I felt like I’d hit the jackpot and shamelessly asked, “Mind if I tag along?”

Timothy sighed and said. “So the important thing you mentioned is the art exhibition? Honestly, the organizer’s taste is so–so. You’ll probably be disappointed. I should just drop you off at the hospital.”

I shook my head, and said earnestly, “This exhibition is really important to me.”

Seeing my serious face, Timothy gave me a longer look, suspicion flickering in his pretty eyes. We barely knew each other, and here I was, asking for a favor, so of course, I couldn’t keep things under wraps.

I came clean and said, “Since you’re going to the exhibition, did you know FreeMan is going to show up there this afternoon?”

immediately averted his gaze, hemming and hawing. “Are you

it before; we’ve got this project,

away, probably weighing my proposal. I understood. After all,

help or not to help, it

not convenient.”

my wrist

Talked about stubbornness!

go to the exhibition together after your

thing. The fender bender was

felt my wrist and

was the wrist with the scar that was injured. I hesitated, glancing over at Timothy and

promptly left

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we were done. Back in the car, Timothy reminded me to spray it and, catching

didn’t expect him to notice the craftsmanship and pattern, so I explained, “It’s

real

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