Quietly approaching, Lindsey covered his eyes from behind and spoke in a muffled tone, “Guess who I am.
”
Pocketing his phone, Domenic straightened up, his eyes crinkling with affectionate amusement.
“Uh… I suppose you’re a clever, beautiful Vitality Entertainment agent who sounds remarkably like my girlfriend.
”
With a burst ofughter, Lindsey released her hold, turning to face him with a bright smile.
“You’re quite skilled at ttery.
You must have waited for quite a while.
Sorry, I had to work a bit overtime.
”
Lindsey’s sweet, gentle voice reached Domenic’s ears.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.
He tenderly sped her hand and smiled affectionately.
“It’s only natural for a man to wait for his woman.
There’s no need for apologies.
Let’s head home.
”
Taking her hand, he led her to the roadside.
As he moved to hail a cab, Lindsey halted him.
Blinking her clear eyes, she suggested, “Let’s catch a bus.
It’s just two stops away.
Taking a taxi isn’t cost-effective.
”
Domenic frowned slightly.
“Aren’t you tired after a full day’s work?”
“I’m not tired,” Lindsey replied with a smile, gesturing toward the bus stop.
“And isn’t it romantic to ride the bus with someone you like, cozy up, and watch the vibrant night scene?”
Gazing at her lovely face with tender eyes, Domenic softened his smile.
“Alright, let’s take a bus.
”
Hand in hand, the two strolled to the bus stop, and soon enough, the bus arrived.
With one hand securing her waist, Domenic guided Lindsey onto the bus.
At that moment, a blue sedan pulled up by the station.
Sumner’s eyes turned icy as he watched the bus depart.
Lindsey was with that man?
Last night, she imed to have no ties with him.
Why did they appear so intimate today?
What had transpired between themst night?
Sumner clenched the steering wheel in frustration.
The bus wasn’t crowded since it wasn’t rush hour.
Lindsey and Domenic took seats next to each other.
As dusk settled in, streetlights flickered on one by one, bathing the city in a neon glow.
Lindsey watched the bright night scene outside, leaning her head on Domenic’s wide shoulder.
He grasped her hand, his chin resting Lightly on her hair.
Domenic stared out at the passing view, a wave of calm washing over him.
He remembered how, years ago, his parents would cuddle close, holding hands, while he scampered around them, always met with their warm smiles.
Butter, why would they…