Chapter 18

Nina saw that Scott was nearby and feared he might overhear, which would be very awkward. She asked Yvonne not to say anything more to avoid any embarrassment.

Yvonne had no choice but to listen to her and remained silent. After exchanging pleasantries with others, Scott returned to Nina's side.

Yvonne called out, "Mr. Lucas, what a rare guest!"

Scott replied, "Miss Turner's exhibition was very successful, undoubtedly leaving a significant impact."

"My refined tastes of literati can't compare to Mr. Lucas's," Yvonne nudged Nina, "I just found out you two are old classmates. How about you accompany Nina? She has to return to the company this afternoon."

Suddenly pushed forward by Yvonne,

Nina felt a bit flustered. Before she could say anything, Scott immediately said, Sure, I'm free. I can escort her."

Yvonne winked at Nina and politely said, "Thank you for your trouble."

She pushed Nina towards Scott, "Old classmates should catch up. You two take your time. I won't accompany you."

Nina looked at Yvonne, many words on the tip of her tongue, but hesitated with Scott around. She couldn't

once, it had been so long since

busy, you don't have to accompany

was supposed to go back to the

"Just escorting you for a bit won't hurt. Besides, I'd like to have a

was taken

abroad for so long, I don't have many friends here.

her hair behind her ear and walked slowly with him. "I

you're still the same. You

recognized me at a

changed over the years. But she felt like she did. She had grown taller and matured, and her appearance

gazed at Nina, his lips subtly curling upwards. This was how he remembered her: serene, with long black hair,

a book in hand, often keeping her

bumped into someone, she would get flustered and immediately apologize. She liked to tuck her hair behind her ears, revealing her fair neck. Her profile was beautiful. She wasn't easy to approach, always distant, but he knew she had a kind heart, feeding stray cats on the

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