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.

"Head to

driver nodded, and the car

at

after another, immediately catching the gym owner's

of excitement flashed in his eyes as he abandoned what he was doing. He greeted him warmly, "Mr. Connor,

slightly in

the crowd,

towards it, long-legged and

attire. He took off his shoes and socks, unstrapped his watch, and tossed his suit

the sleeves, donned the boxing gloves, and stepped into the

the gym owner,

the

limbered up and climbed into the

was busy

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

the referee's whistle blew, the match

attack, landing

fast and powerful, quickly pushing Ted back several

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