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.

instructed the driver, "Head to

driver nodded, and

arrived at

one after another,

he was doing. He greeted him warmly, "Mr. Connor, you're here! Fancy a workout today?" His voice was

nodded slightly

cut through the crowd,

strode towards it, long-legged

and socks, unstrapped his watch,

loosened a few buttons of his shirt, rolled up the sleeves,

told the gym

up," the gym owner called

clearly skilled, limbered up and climbed

was busy

they watched their coach engage in real combat, while women clustered around the ring and ogled Connor's physique and handsome

the referee's whistle blew,

launched a fierce attack, landing a heavy punch

were fast and powerful,

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