Chapter 123

“Hey, how about you treat me to a meal tomorrow? Timothy’s voice was crisp, with a hint of coquettishness at the end. “I’m still worried about that injury on your wrist, you know.

Gotta say, his emotional intelligence was off the charts. I pinched the bridge of my nose, about to decline, but then I remembered Timothy was a die–hard fan of FreeMan and quickly changed my tune. “Sure, how does Aurora Eats sound?”

Any clue was still a clue.

The next second. Timothy’s hearty laugh came through the phone, “Whatever you say.”

Since I had to head out to Meadowbrook in the afternoon, I made plans to grab lunch with Timothy.

After wrapping up my work. I headed downstairs. No sooner had I stepped out of the building than someone blocked my path. I looked up to see Timothy, all cool and playful in his shades. standing in front of me.

He was decked out in a black shearling collar jacket, paired with matching casual pants and Doc Martens, looking like he’d just stepped out of a fashion spread as a motorcycle model Quite the eye–catcher.

I didn’t expect Timothy to show up at the office. Then I heard a sigh. “Come on, Xaviera, is that all the reaction I get? Aren’t you even a little bit surprised to see me?”

of the business card I had handed out earlier,

“I mean, getting a chance to eat with you?

his DNA, thanks to

“Where’s your noble steed for this chariot ride.

second’s pause, he bowed slightly and gestured with his hand, “Right

Total drama king.

Cecilia’s unexpected greeting rang out from behind us,

there stood Cecilia and Hogan not too far away.

the middle of the day? After a brief pause, I asked

at the Maserati nearby, and gossiped, “Xaviera, He looks

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