In Love, Never Say Never

In Love, Never Say Never Chapter 1673

Dropping By At The Club

We were caught in a traffic jam when we were just a street away from the club due to the evening peak hours.

I watched glumly as the numbers on the countdown indicator of the traffic light ticked down at a snail’s pace. Feeling restless, I decided to roll down the windows and gazed at the moving traffic on the opposite street instead.

Suddenly, I spotted Lucas’ face through the window of a black BMW whizzing along in the traffic. I instinctively followed the car with my gaze until it reached the end of the road and disappeared around the corner.

I was not sure if it was an illusion, but I somehow felt as if I had seen the woman who was in the car with him before.

“What’s wrong?” asked Ashton, sensing that something was up with me.

“I think I just spotted Lucas.” I pointed to the left. “He just went that way. I think he’s just been to the club.”

“I see,” Ashton responded shortly. With a slight glance toward the back seat, he asked, “Is everything okay at the club?”

through her messages to make sure she had not missed anything. Only then did she answer, “Yes, there were only a few trivial matters, all of which I’d dealt with before boarding

then, the lights turned green, and the car

him. His expression remained indifferent, but I could sense a hint

did not even bother removing the car keys from the ignition but hopped

her assistant came out to greet her at once. “Welcome back, Ms.

past him and went straight

was his first visit to the place, but the assistant recognized who he was in

here just

senses and flashed her a grin. “Only Lucas and a few of his guys dropped by earlier. Otherwise, there hasn’t been a single black guy in this

from the mafia and carried fierce vibes. Their mere presence was terrifying, and the employees were always nervous around them. Naturally, they were

the most crucial point of the assistant’s statement. She halted her footsteps, asking sternly,

visibly surprised. He swiveled backward and yelled for the manager, “Ms. York? Are you there?” He turned back, puzzled. “That’s strange. She was just

we all sensed that something

and she sounded exceedingly displeased when

someone who was usually pleasant and agreeable, Summer rarely ever showed others this powerful and authoritative side of herself.