Silas turned around and pushed the door open.

“Ms. Fish, at my age, making a living isn’t easy. It’s been difficult earning money, working day and night in the medical lab, and only now could I afford an antique 1 like. Please, when you have the time, I’ll send someone to take it back. I wouldn’t want to trouble you to keep it safe,” Silas said. After this, he left.

Flying Fish’s smile froze on her face.

Silas, that old fox, has recognized me from the start. It’s true what people say, experience does make the difference. He is waiting for me the whole time.

How could a dean of a top medical lab like him have the nerve to play the victim? Flying Fish thought.

Flying Fish was worried. “How am I supposed to get back that antique when I have already given it to my employer?

If it weren’t for Boss knowing Silas, I would’ve made a run for it. Now that my hideout is exposed, what’s the point of running! Flying Fish thought.

Silas reached the ground floor.

The driver stood respectfully to the side, holding the car door open. Just as Silas was about to step inside, he noticed someone approaching from afar.

H

Silas handed the black suitcase to the driver, then strode toward the distant figure.

He walked with a commanding presence. His face had a healthy rosy glow. There was not a single trace of an old man about him at sixty.

“I finally got to see you! I thought I was going to make this trip for nothing again today,” Silas said with relief.

Yvette paused, lifted her eyelids slightly, and gave a nonchalant nod in response to Silas’s words.

The two of them formed a stark contrast. One was very enthusiastic, and the other showed almost no expression.

The driver watched the scene from a distance, shocked.

‘Is this still the usually serious Mr. Walson? How could he be so attentive to a pretty girl when she seemed barely interested? The driver wondered and was beginning to question everything.

‘Even if the top officials from Mysonna come, they would treat Mr. Walson with respect, What is happening now? Who is this extraordinary girl? the driver thought.

Silas, now used to it, looked at Yvette with hopeful eyes and asked, “Do you have some time to sit down somewhere

pocket

baseball cap was glowing white

delicate.

was concise and direct, replying, “Let’s

barely contain his happiness. Finding Yvette even once was not easy. It had been years since the last time, and he could hardly

of thein casually chose

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at his age, usually had a personal pastry chef at home to satisfy his sweet tooth. He definitely wouldn’t be found

that cost just a few dollars, while

enjoyment, legs crossed,

the coffee, found it unbearably cheap-tasting, and set it

up, “You should sign up for the first-level

positioned herself in the most comfortable spot and pursed her lips, her

signing up,

has urged me, saying not to waste your talent. Once you pass the first-level test, the lab can be handed over to you. I’m sixty, I should be

she gazed

not signing up. You’re good for another 20 years, Yvette

like he had a

eighty. She is a wicked capitalist, shamelessly exploiting me without a second thought,

me. In twenty years, I’ll be eighty. How

hand, giving a lazy smile. She took a

pouting, looking upset and helpless, like

them started giving them curious looks,

How did the girl get so pretty and

something rude again. Her dad looks so sad and

has its struggles, and we don’t know their situation Let’s not gossip and just

and Silas’s ears, making

have wild imaginations. I don’t have the qualifications to be Yvette’s dad, Silas

swung her leg, looking at Silas across the table with a playful smile. Her lips curved into a mischievous

“Dad?” Yvette teasingly said..

half the coffee he had pretended to sip,

dad,” Silas

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