Chapter 535:

Carrie glanced down at Camille, her lips twitching into a teasing smile. “You’ve got him wrapped around your little finger, don’t you?”

An hour later, Carrie set her empty juice glass on the table and stood up. “It’s getting late. I should head home.”

Camille reached out to stop her. “It’s too late to drive. Call Kristopher to come pick you up.”

After a brief hesitation, Carrie dialed his number, only to be met with the cold, automated message: “Sorry, the number you’ve dialed is temporarily unavailable.”

Camille frowned and kicked Albin lightly. “You drive her home and come back after.”

Carrie quickly waved her hands. “There’s no need—it’s too much trouble.”

off her protest, already on his feet. “It’s no trouble at all. I’ll drop you off and grab a ride back.” Reluctantly,

descended to the parking area, a shadowy figure caught their attention. The person was lingering near her car,

and pointed at the figure. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing?” he called out, his voice

He turned to Carrie, torn about what to do next. It seemed the shadow had been after Carrie, and Albin suspected that

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security guard. “I need the surveillance footage from this area.

Mr. Murray,” the guard responded, dashing toward

her car. Circling the vehicle, Albin examined it thoroughly, then bent down to inspect the

down Carrie’s spine. Typically, luxury cars are equipped with resilient tires, but today, she had opted

events, Albin escorted Carrie back to Bayview Villa. Carrie showered and attempted

her phone, Carrie fought back a wave of sadness as fatigue began to set in. Setting aside her phone, she crawled into bed. She wasn’t sure how much time had passed when she

morning, Kristopher had

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