To Be Yours Again By Taylor

Chapter 11 Better Not to Meet Again

darting back and forth between Alec and Jenny.She remembered the question she had asked Alec a few days ago. Although he didn’t answer her, she had an inkling that he felt a certain way toward Jenny. However, at present, Alec didn’t appear interested in Jenny at all, which made her wonder if she had been overthinking.Alec opened the door to the car and said, “Let’s go.”“Okay,” Faye nodded. “Goodbye, Dr. Walter. I hope we meet again.”“I think it’d be better if we didn’t meet again,” she replied with a laugh as she waved them away. After all, she was a doctor, so meeting her again meant bad news. Unfortunately, Alec misunderstood her. He thought she was talking about him, and his face darkened immediately. After Faye got into the car, Alec headed to the driver’s seat without saying a word to Jenny or even glancing at her. However, it didn’t bother Jenny as that was the attitude she had expected from Alec. He was the lofty president of Faust Group. A lowly person like her was nothing in his eyes.As the car pulled away, Faye glanced at Alec several times, wondering if she was imagining that Alec was in a bad mood.“Alec, please don’t take what I said last week to heart. I didn’t mean it,” she explained, unable to remain silent. Alec grunted in acknowledgment and continued driving.Soon, they arrived at their destination, and Alec said, “Take a good rest, and call me if you feel any discomfort.”“Are you going to work?” she asked, feeling quite disappointed as she thought he would keep her company.“Yes, quite a few things are going on at work,” he nodded. With that, he returned to the car and disappeared from Faye’s line of sight.Faye watched as the car left, chewing on her lip in discontentment. However, she quickly collected herself, telling herself that she needed to take good care of her health and that she didn’t need to rush things as there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.At Perry Residence, Jenny watched speechlessly as Stephanie Walker dragged her suitcase into her house.“Did you run away from home again?”“Spot on! Congratulations, you guessed it right,” replied Stephanie, grinning as she entered the living room with her luggage in tow.“What’s the reason this time?” asked Jenny as she closed the door behind her.“My dad refuses to buy me the latest bags but wants me to go to work at his company. Do you think I would tolerate that?” she asked as she lugged her suitcase into a room of her choice.Jenny smacked her forehead, feeling a little helpless.“Weren’t you traveling abroad? When did you come back?”As soon as she said that, Stephanie quickly approached her and said solemnly, “Of course, it’s because I heard you got a divorce, so I hurried back. We’ll talk on the way; I’m famished!”With that, she dragged Jenny out of the house,