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.

reached for his suit jacket draped over

followed him out

they arrived at the cafe adjacent to

Doris, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and asked,

her head gently, replying,

property is a big deal, Waylon remarked, casting a sidelong glance at her. “You need to be careful against potential scams. Are you sure you don’t need a second

“Perhaps you should come with me after

savings amounted to just over three million, and falling for

rolled his eyes, mocking her for stubbornly

the building’s entrance and accompanied Doris inside.

to be in

rose to her feet and warmly greeted her. “Ms. Doris, you’ve made

affirmed with a nod.

brief introduction, “This is Waylon, a close friend. He’s here to accompany me

Haider and the seller shifted

her head shyly, avoiding direct eye contact with him. His presence was formidable, and he suffocated her when she tried

hand, the seller

thought to herself, Could this be Mr. Adelmar? Mr. Benjamin insisted that I play my part

uneasy smile and inquired, “Are you looking

“Yes,” Doris nodded.

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