Chapter 294
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
Quietly approaching, Lindsey covered his eyes from behind and spoke in a muffled tone, âGuess who I am.
â
Pocketing his phone, Domenic straightened up, his eyes crinkling with affectionate amusement.
âUh⦠I suppose youâre a clever, beautiful Vitality Entertainment agent who sounds remarkably like my girlfriend.
â
With a burst of laughter, Lindsey released her hold, turning to face him with a bright smile.
âYouâre quite skilled at flattery.
You must have waited for quite a while.
Sorry, I had to work a bit overtime.
â
Lindseyâs sweet, gentle voice reached Domenicâs ears.
He tenderly clasped her hand and smiled affectionately.
âItâs only natural for a man to wait for his woman.
Thereâs no need for apologies.
Letâs head home.
â
Taking her hand, he led her to the roadside.
As he moved to hail a cab, Lindsey halted him.
Blinking her clear eyes, she suggested, âLetâs catch a bus.
Itâs just two stops away.
Taking a taxi isnât cost-effective.
â
Domenic frowned slightly.
âArenât you tired after a full dayâs work?â
âIâm not tired,â Lindsey replied with a smile, gesturing toward the bus stop.
âAnd isnât it romantic to ride the bus with someone you like, cozy up, and watch the vibrant night scene?â
Gazing at her lovely face with tender eyes, Domenic softened his smile.
âAlright, letâs take a bus.
â
Hand in hand, the two strolled to the bus stop, and soon enough, the bus arrived.
With one hand securing her waist, Domenic guided Lindsey onto the bus.
At that moment, a blue sedan pulled up by the station.
Sumnerâs eyes turned icy as he watched the bus depart.
Lindsey was with that man?
Last night, she claimed to have no ties with him.
Why did they appear so intimate today?
What had transpired between them last night?
Sumner clenched the steering wheel in frustration.
The bus wasnât crowded since it wasnât rush hour.
Lindsey and Domenic took seats next to each other.
As dusk settled in, streetlights flickered on one by one, bathing the city in a neon glow.
Lindsey watched the bright night scene outside, leaning her head on Domenicâs wide shoulder.
He grasped her hand, his chin resting Lightly on her hair.
Domenic stared out at the passing view, a wave of calm washing over him.
He remembered how, years ago, his parents would cuddle close, holding hands, while he scampered around them, always met with their warm smiles.
But later, why would theyâ¦