Waylon questioned himself internally, Should I be happy for her or not?

He wasn’t experiencing any strong sense of joy, but realizing he did feel a sense of relief seeing her so elated was perplexing. What kind of logic was this?

Waylon struggled to understand his feelings.

“Which sales office are you headed to?” he asked casually, masking his emotion.

Doris responded, “Starhill Garden. A property conveniently located nearby the city center.”

Waylon, rising from his seat, offered, “I can drive you there. You seem to be in quite a rush, and the seller might grow impatient and reconsider if you take too long.”

Caught off guard, Doris quickly declined his offer. “No, that’s alright. I can manage on my own. You just got home, and you should rest.”

“I’m not tired.”

Doris insisted, “I don’t want to trouble you. I’ve already been enough of a burden.”

He answered sternly, “One more time won’t make a difference.”

What? Do I have to shamelessly insist on going with her?

With a firm tone, he declared, “It’s no trouble at all! Consider this a final gesture. Since you’re planning to move out soon, you won’t have the opportunity to trouble me anymore.”

Truthfully, she was upset with his response.

her response, Waylon reached for his suit jacket draped over the sofa. He urged, “Let’s go.”

reluctantly complied and followed

later, they arrived at the cafe adjacent to

the passenger seat, and asked, “Do you want me to accompany you

her head gently, replying, “No, that won’t be necessary.”

need to be careful against potential scams. Are you sure you don’t need a second pair of

“Perhaps you should come with me after

Her entire savings amounted to just over

mocking her for stubbornly refusing his help earlier.

building’s entrance and

appearing to be in her thirties. She was

spotting Doris, Haider quickly rose to her feet and warmly greeted her. “Ms. Doris,

affirmed with a nod.

a brief introduction, “This is Waylon, a

seller shifted their attention

him. His presence was formidable, and he suffocated her when she tried to

the other hand, the

Could this be Mr. Adelmar? Mr. Benjamin insisted that I play

uneasy smile and inquired, “Are you looking

“Yes,” Doris nodded.

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