Inside, anyone could tell he was livid.

With no choice left, Felicity, nursing a swollen ankle, hobbled to the door as fast as she could.

The moment the door swung open, Miles stormed in!

His demeanor was unmistakable - like a husband catching a cheater in the act.

Felicity had never seen him this frantic before.

But upon entering the room, the aroma of spicy crawfish filled the air...

Calvin appeared hurriedly, donning a T-shirt, "What brings you here?"

Miles glanced at him, then at Felicity, who was decently dressed.

Clearly, whatever he had imagined was happening inside wasn't the case.

"Langston?" Felicity, noticing his displeased expression, called out tentatively.

Calvin, ever the enthusiastic one, pointed to the spicy crawfish on the table, "Perfect timing, I ordered a ton. Wanna join us?"

"Felicity, I need to talk to you."

Feeling awkward, his only thought was to take her away from there.

"What's it about?"

keen on leaving with him just

on the uptake with emotional matters, he was quick-witted

serious look, he said sternly, "It's about

her, Felicity immediately responded, "Then let's hurry! That Craig, is he bullying

as her foot touched the

scooped her up in

in front of

could finish, Miles was already carrying her out of the room. Once in the elevator, she patted his shoulder, "Langston, you don't have to carry me all

get to the

"Oh."

with Abigail must be urgent,

have rushed over to

her

around to the driver's side, Felicity, watching him start the car and roll up his sleeves, grumbled, "Are we heading to the highway entrance

"Nope."

place? Where

"My place."

Felicity

at his refined

for a

she had misheard.

"Your place? What for?"

do together, I can do with

That statement...

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