Always Been Yours

Chapter 303

Edward choked on his words, then came to his senses and realized that it was a bad idea. If Nicholas went upstairs now to find Tessa, they might as well tell her that they had been following her all this while.

He let out a light cough, then returned to being his shrewd special assistant persona and asked, “President Sawyer, shall we return to the hotel?”

Nicholas ignored him, and his dark eyes were fixed on a window on the 17th floor, in which Tessa had just turned the lights on.

Edward knew his president’s answer and sat quietly in the driver’s seat upon seeing this. And there they stayed for the entire night.

Under the glow of the yellow street light, the black car stayed quietly parked at the residential area entrance. The surroundings were quiet, and the lights in Tessa’s room had already turned off, but Nicholas still couldn’t take his eyes off the windows.

He didn’t know why he followed Tessa back, but he just couldn’t help it. For some reason, he felt irritated.

small blue flame ignited in

letting the strong and bitter taste of nicotine to barely calm his restless thoughts. He exhaled rings of smoke as

who had been up all night, turned back and asked, “President Sawyer, it’s dawn. Should we

the previous arrangements, they

got out of the car, then glanced at Tessa’s window before speaking in a low and hoarse voice. “You can go back first. I’ll leave in two

this reply. Then,

from the residential area’s entrance. He was leaning against the utility pole as he

upstairs. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn’t

this period, people gradually entered and exited the residence. They cast inquiring and astonished glances at Nicholas, who

good spirits. He was dressed in a black suit and white shirt, and his buttons were firmly done up. His slender figure made him look tall and handsome and with an

indifference that could be sensed from thousands of miles away, many people would probably want to go over and strike up

already decided for him. He saw Tessa hurriedly walking out of the apartment building carrying a violin case. She jogged out of the entrance as if in a hurry to leave. Then, after stopping a