Love After a Steamy Affair

Chapter 411: The Young Madam Hasn’t Come Home Yet

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Serenity had been waiting in the parking lot of Zephyr Group since 4 p.m.

Afraid that she would be seen by her colleagues, she chose to hide in an inconspicuous corner while keeping her eyes on Gabriel’s car.

One hour, two hours, three hours passed, but Gabriel still did not appear.

The sky gradually darkened and the lights in the parking lot were a little dim, making the place gloomy and cold.

She wrapped her coat tightly around her body and crouched as if to curl herself into a ball. Since she stayed in that position for quite some time, her legs started to feel a little numb. She decided to stand and walk a few steps to return blood flow to her legs. After stretching for a while, she resumed her crouched position.

With the night approaching, the cold in the dim parking lot grew heavier – Serenity started to shiver. She wanted to go home in a huff, but she was also unwilling to do so without having confronted Gabriel.

he have to

angry that he refused to go home

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done with his work. He massaged the space between his eyebrows and brought

he drank, he walked to the

the entire building, with the tall

should be asleep by now. Mrs. Winstead said that she had been sleeping well these few days, even taking hour-long naps at

seen her for half a month, Wendy Jones had been sending him photos of

such happiness and bright smiles from Serenity that she looked just like a beautiful flower. This was what relieved his fatigue from work every

a short break, Gabriel sat back at his desk and dealt with the latest emails. When he looked at the time again, it was almost 10:30 p.m.

spending his nights in his office, living from his office lounge

off his coat when his phone rang. It was the landline of South Bay but Gabriel didn’t think it would be Mrs. Winstead calling him at this hour so he

out, he saw three missed calls on his phone. He dried his hair and was about to go to bed when his phone rang again. This time, it

earlier – the calls earlier were not

answered the call and heard Mrs. Winstead’s voice instead of Lenny’s. “Young Master,