Chapter 621

Stella shot Haynes a surprised glance. "You know about this?"

He shrugged. "When I was younger, I spent a few years racing."

Fast cars-every man's dream, Stella thought. Not one of them could resist.

From what she knew, all three of her brothers had a thing for racing. She'd seen Skyler's old trophies and photos from his racing days lining the shelves in his study.

At the Williams estate, Skyler's garage looked more like an auto show, packed wall-to-wall with cars-an almost ridiculous display. And Jonathan, Israel, and Coleman? Their collections could rival a museum.

Compared to them, Aurora didn't own as many, but every car she drove was top- of-the-line.

It seemed the whole Williams family had inherited Skyler's love for racing.

Stella used to think she wasn't interested. But after dabbling in it for a while, she had to admit-genes were a powerful thing.

Still, if given the choice between the violin and fast cars, her heart always belonged to the violin.

After Haynes's answer, Stella didn't ask any more questions.

But Haynes, unusually chatty tonight, wasn't finished. "So, you're into cars too?"

He wasn't talking about knowing how to drive he meant racing.

replied, "I know a

going through

at Stella. The streetlights outside painted broken patterns across

her delicate profile seemed almost unfamiliar. For a moment, it was as if

violin, knew

was there about Stella

an unexpected thrill. Like he'd just stumbled on

come you never

a

"Did you ever ask?"

He'd always been working, hardly ever really

sounded rough. “But why didn't you bring

laughed. "You barely cared about Keen's problems.

been interested in anything

assistant, Benson, more

went silent for a few seconds.

nothing to her now. The words didn't touch her

but it felt like another lifetime. Alkthe sleepless nights, the heartbreak and turmoil they seemed so

sure if that meant she'd healed, or if she was

never forgot

asked, "Rachel can't

played the

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