Billionaire's Match

Chapter 566 "Mm. Let's go back." This time, Michael didn't wait for his assistant to finish speaking. He had waited long enough. She wasn't coming. Michael lowered his head and took a few steps forward, then suddenly felt a gentle push against his chest. He looked up. There she was. Winnie, drenched from the rain, standing right in front of him, her palm pressing lightly against his heart, nudging him back. "Michael..." Her breath was ragged. She had taken a taxi, and the traffic had been terrible.

Fearing she wouldn't make it before the courthouse closed, she had dashed through the rain for the last stretch. Seeing Michael really standing there waiting for her, warmth flooded her entire body. Even the cold, desolate weather seemed less harsh. "You came." Michael's eyes brightened, and the corners of his ---- mouth seemed to lift. The next moment, he grabbed her hand and drew her into his arms. The assistant hurried forward. Even though Michael's umbrella was large, it was still cramped for three. The only solution was for him to step back. "I'm sorry I'm late...

"Yes... | did." Her voice was soft. She had taken her ID from the Olsons' storage in the dead of night. "Good." Michael didn't say another word and began handling the paperwork

second longer. They wanted it done now. The staff, still alittle surprised, fetched a hairdryer and a clean T- shirt, suggesting Winnie freshen up quickly. She changed her clothes and dried her hair. She hadn't

looked as though they