Chapter 166

Five minutes slipped by.

Jessica had already put away her phone.

Timothy's phone, though, remained stubbornly silent.

No messages.

No texts.

Not even a call.

Irritated, he lit another cigarette.

Pale, bluish smoke curled around him, casting shifting shadows across his sharp, handsome features. Those deep-set eyes of his gave nothing away, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

By the time the cigarette burned down to the filter, Timothy's expression had grown darker. "Allen, drive back to the office," he said, voice low.

"Aren't we picking up Mrs. Lawson?" Allen asked tentatively.

A cold glare shut down any further questions.

Allen immediately clamped his mouth shut, started the car, and pulled away from the hotel parking lot in the sleek, black Maybach.

later, another car arrived to pick up

then, Timothy's

pulled it from his suit pocket before he ordered, "Stop

glanced at the screen, the caller ID

faint light in his eyes

He answered.

from his trip abroad. He says

had a

like

"I'm in," he replied.

Yates is bringing her along. Let's meet at eight, Red House." Timothy hung

Timothy's mind was preoccupied with setting up the

into

changed when Timothy had to go

one free to accompany him, his grandparents decided to immigrate as well, bringing Sheila

grandparents couldn't bear to let Sheila return

excellent media college

animation industry back home, earning widespread acclaim as a

online, she couldn't

hit a creative wall and needed a breakthrough. When

they flew back together, with Timothy planning to help her become Ines's

that Ines had agreed, Timothy was eager to

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