There was no response.

At this point, the assistant climbed into the car and the driver started the vehicle.

The neon lights shone on the expensive limo, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

But Olivia couldn’t care less.

Leaning back in the soft and comfortable seat, she gazed outside at the dark night through the window.

Seeing how dull she looked, the assistant tried to cheer her up by distracting her mind from whatever she was thinking.

“Ms. Evans, is your outfit a limited edition?” she asked with a smile.

“I heard it only appeared once in a fashion show.

You look stunning in it!”

But Olivia’s mind was somewhere else and she didn’t bother to respond.

After waiting in vain for a response, the assistant added with a smile, “I mean it is a wonderful piece of art.

Olivia finally realized that her assistant was talking

her mouth to speak, she spotted someone out of the corner of her

was dressed in black with

a distance away, he still

fact, he looked

and stared intently at

and call out to

driver to stop, but she was just too astounded to say a

Dylan…

the man

palm on

Dy… Dylan.

It’s Dylan.

and the assistant heard this, they

assistant had also seen the man, but she knew that Dylan had died in an

how on earth could he be the one

said this

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