Chapter 865

Overall, dinner was actually pretty enjoyable.

When it wrapped up, Adam got a phone call that left him looking rattled. He barely said goodbye before hurrying off, and Salma didn't try to stop him—they just went their separate ways outside the restaurant.

Watching him go, Anastasia had a hunch: Adam's rush probably had something to do with his sick son.

After he left, Anastasia turned to her mom. "Mom, you should just keep an eye on him, okay?"

Salma looked confused. "What's wrong, Ana? Don't you like Adam? He seems like a good guy to me."

"Does he know you're Geneva-the CEO of Elysian Technologies?"

"Nope," Salma said, nodding firmly. "I've never mentioned it. Ana, I get your concerns. I never tell anyone about being part of the Salstrom family when I'm out and about. It saves me a lot of trouble. Adam definitely doesn't know."

Anastasia wasn't buying it. She had a feeling Adam probably knew more than he let on.

Salma caught on. "Ana, you think Adam's after my money? Don't worry about that. What do I even make, just some spending cash? He has his own pension, his own kids. It's not like he needs anything from me."

Anastasia hesitated for a second. "His son's really sick-needs a liver transplant. The surgery costs at least half a million. His daughter-in-law ran off and left three grandkids behind. Mom, did you know any of this?"

Salma's eyes widened. "He never said a word!"

but he's out here taking you to dinner? Doesn't that seem a

wanted her mom to

Salma frowned. "Ana, is it just because Adam's family isn't rich? Don't forget, we started out with nothing too. We've

her mom and Adam could

think you could get to know him better, that's all." Anastasia quickly changed the subject. "I'm heading to Monica's place. Want me to call you a

Salma said, sounding a little miffed. "Go, enjoy yourself at

just sighed there was no getting

she scrolled through Tik Tok and caught a short video: a couple who'd spent

“deserve” such a luxury-they were saving for a house,

watched the video, then flipped

I'm

tonight!" or "Ten year

pennies? Who wants

a minute, Anastasia felt a sudden urge and

home

replied within seconds:

Seeing his answer, Anastasia

a little childish, asking him

so small. But honestly, it felt good-she loved that he

someone had to rain on her

about those messages before-I was totally drunk and lost control. Please don't take it

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