Dinner ended, and Camila sent Parker off in his car.

The driver arrived promptly, b

ut just as the driver was about to get in, Camila had already gracefully seated herself in the passenger seat.

Alan looked at her helplessly before opening the door to the back seat.

The ride was silent.

Camila gazed out the window, lost in the rapidly passing scenery.

Connor also quietly turned his head, his eyes following the same landscape that filled their views.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, meeting Alan's gaze, both men shaking their heads in silent agreement.

Upon arriving at Cedarhill Estate.

Camila unbuckled her seatbelt and politely smiled at the three in the car, saying, "Good night."

"Good night," Alan replied, glancing at Connor, who appeared to be resting with his eyes closed.

As the car door closed, Connor slowly opened his eyes, his gaze lingering on Camila as she walked away, a hint of sorrow in his eyes.

driver, "Head

driver nodded, and the

at the

Alan entered one after another, immediately catching

flashed in his eyes as he abandoned what he was doing. He greeted him warmly, "Mr. Connor, you're here! Fancy a

slightly

the crowd, fixating

strode towards it,

shoes and socks, unstrapped his watch, and tossed

the sleeves, donned

match," Alan told the gym owner, knowing Connor was here to vent his

Ted, you're up," the gym

and clearly skilled, limbered up and climbed into the

busy with

they watched their coach engage in real combat, while women clustered around the ring

referee's whistle blew, the match

fierce attack, landing a heavy

were fast and powerful, quickly

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