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

driver nodded, and

arrived at

Alan entered one after another, immediately catching the gym

of excitement flashed in his eyes as he abandoned what he was doing. He greeted him warmly, "Mr. Connor, you're here! Fancy a workout today?" His voice was

slightly

cut through the crowd, fixating

towards it, long-legged and

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

few buttons of his shirt, rolled up the

told the gym owner, knowing Connor was here to vent

you're up," the gym

and clearly skilled, limbered

was busy with evening

in real combat, while women clustered around

the referee's whistle blew,

fierce attack, landing a

and powerful, quickly pushing Ted back several

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