“Okay.”
Rosalind agreed without much thought.
It wasn't until he had left that she felt the act of reporting his travel plans was a bit too intimate.
That, combined with the lingering coolness on her wrist, served as a constant reminder of the man's presence…
Meanwhile, Warner reached the end of the lane where his car, a limited-edition Maybach, was waiting.
A chauffeur bowed respectfully and opened the door.
This Warner was completely different from the one who stood before Rosalind. He undid his diamond cufflinks, and the sheer pressure emanating from his eyes made the person on the other end of the video call afraid to meet his gaze.
“Take care of them all.”
That was his first command.
“We’ll discuss the rest when I arrive.”
With the bracelet removed, it was as if a restraint had been lifted. Beyond his cool nobility, a dangerous, unfathomable depth churned in his eyes…
Mrs. Zade, who happened to be rushing by on her bike, caught a glimpse of the scene.
She stopped, her brow furrowed as she muttered to herself, “Isn’t that Rosalind’s handsome friend? Oh my goodness, how did he get into that car!”
Galeno had said that car was worth over six million, and that was a conservative estimate!
Rosalind’s friends were unbelievably wealthy!
Mrs. Zade decided she had to tell Rosalind about this as soon as she got off work.
Warner, busy with work in the car, didn't notice her. The Maybach quickly sped out of the long lane, heading for the airport expressway.
The city center was a bustling river of traffic.
But no amount of commotion could disturb the tranquility of the medical clinic.
When Rosalind entered the courtyard, Galeno was sitting beside Grandma Megan, taking huge bites of a bread roll.

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