But now, the intimacy between them was right in front of him. Callahan had personally stepped in to defend Leilani! What did this mean? Had Leilani really managed to attach herself to the Langley family?
Remembering the specific warning Lennox had given him previously, Josiah grew more alarmed the more he thought about it. Barely stabilizing his emotions, he tentatively asked, "Mr. Langley, you and Leilani... know each other?"
Callahan didn't even spare him a glance, speaking directly to Leilani instead. "Let's go."
Leilani nodded, not even looking at Josiah, and followed Callahan away.
Josiah stood rooted to the spot, watching helplessly as they walked off side by side, his expression shifting unpredictably. What kind of methods had Leilani used to actually secure the backing of the Langley family?
...
Inside the VIP corridor, Leilani glanced sideways at Callahan. "Why are you here?"
His injury didn't stop him from returning to the country? Leilani gave a meaningful look at the graze wound from the bullet on Callahan.
Callahan stood with one hand in his pocket, his tone casual. "I took a private jet, so I landed only a few minutes after you."
And it was all because a certain someone, seeing the danger was over, had heartlessly abandoned the injured him. Callahan’s eyes held a trace of resentment as he thought about it.
Leilani raised an eyebrow. "So, you came specifically to bail me out?"
Callahan paused slightly, turning his head to look at her. "And if I said yes?"
Leilani chuckled lightly. "Then I suppose I have to thank you."
Every time the Sloan family came looking for trouble, Callahan managed to appear just in time. She didn't know if fate was tying her to Callahan, or if the universe just hated the Sloan family.
Callahan’s gaze rested on her face before he suddenly spoke. "Leilani."
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