Richest Mogul

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Chapter 915

It was Monday morning. The rush hour was in full swing, and traffic was exceptionally heavy. The car barely moved.

Skylar had no choice but to pull over into a roadside parking spot. Deciding she’d get to work faster another way, she hopped out and headed for the subway. Fortunately, the subway wasn’t as congested, though still crowded.

The gridlock wasn’t just on the streets–it was underground too.

Joe sent her a photo of the traffic jam with a message that read, “Stuck in traffic.”

Skylar replied, “Same here. I parked the car by the roadside and took the subway. I think I made the right

choice.”

She might have been stuck for another hour if she had stayed on the road.

and held on, waiting for her stop–there were just three more to

about ten minutes, she emerged from the station with 15 minutes to spare before clocking in. After crossing the street, she calmly walked toward

the traffic. Someone mentioned an accident on

they were talking about was

of the office to share when someone stepped in front

wondered whether she had mistaken the person for

long time

was as if he were gazing at a precious treasure he had just found again; it was an intense, loving gaze. He appeared not to want to miss

months and had convinced herself they wouldn’t cross paths again. Yet here he was, standing

eyes grew misty with emotion. “I’ve spent the past few months back in our hometown. I visited our old school, Seeing the students there

be able to like anyone else in this lifetime, Skylar. I’ve come to understand and realize my mistakes. I truly mean

his eyes

true. Over the past few months, Skylar was all he could think about whenever

was. She knows she treated you poorly and regrets everything. She said, if given the chance,

Skylar’s impassive expression, he was so anxious that he moved closer, almost ready to

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