Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 I'm Happily Married

Linsey's heart pounded with frustration, her day marred by the ill fortune of a car accident just as she was on her way to

a crucial job interview.

Yet, there was no time to dwell on her dismay. She swiftly unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out of the car.

Her expression set in grim lines, she moved to inspect the rear of her car, only to discover a substantial dent marring the bumper-her car was significantly damaged.

From the luxury car behind, a young man emerged rapidly, his features twisted in regret. He approached her and said earnestly, "I'm terribly sorry, ma'am. It was completely unintentional. Please, let me cover the damages."

With deft movements, he extracted a checkbook and penned his name across a check. "I'm Dustin Wade," he continued, extending the check towards her. "Feel free to fill in the amount needed for the repairs, or even a replacement if necessary. Should you encounter any problems, don't hesitate to reach out."

As Linsey's eyes lingered sorrowfully on her battered car, a wave of nostalgia washed over her. The car, though just a mass of metal and wires, had been her steadfast companion through countless journeys.

Dustin offered her the signed check along with his business card, inquiring with polite curiosity, "May I have your name?"

"Linsey Riley," she responded in a subdued tone.

her words, a flicker of recognition sparked in Dustin's eyes. Swiftly, he slid

sharpening as he studied her face more

Linsey he had learned about from Collin's investigation; her image was unmistakable

files he had seen.

it was that he had stumbled upon Collin's newly

few steps and asked with a hint of suspicion,

within Dustin as he muttered to himself, "How could I

a

offered, “Since your car has suffered some damage, why not join me in mine? Where might you be headed? I'd

carefree smirk on his face. She sensed he was plotting

learned to navigate these situations with caution. She wasn't about to be duped so easily, not with an important interview looming and no

the offer, but my car will manage. It's still

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stood there, taken aback by her brisk rejection,

to intercept her, saying, "Hold on, please wait a moment. You still haven't picked up the check

forget to reach out