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

and the

arrived at

after another, immediately catching the gym

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

nodded slightly in

through the crowd, fixating on the

strode towards it, long-legged and

and socks, unstrapped his watch, and tossed his suit

few buttons of his shirt, rolled up the sleeves, donned the boxing gloves, and stepped

match," Alan told the gym owner, knowing Connor was

up," the gym owner called

skilled, limbered up and

busy

coach engage in real combat, while women

referee's whistle blew, the

fierce attack, landing a heavy

fast and powerful, quickly pushing Ted back

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