Chapter 115\u00a0<\/p>\n
Bethany thought that it would be better if Silas were away on a business trip. That way, she wouldn\u2019t have to face him at night.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Unfortunately, Evan paid no heed at all to Silas\u2018 warning.\u00a0<\/p>\n
After school, instead of going home obediently, he had the driver take him back to the building where Bethany worked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But the person he was waiting for that day wasn\u2019t Bethany\u2014it was Nora, who looked uncannily like his mother.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It seemed as though fate itself was lending Evan a hand. At 4:00 pm, Nora planned to go to the bank and then head straight home from work.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Chase, help me follow that lady!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Dixon Chase hesitated. \u201cEvan, it\u2019s already getting late. You should be going home.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, come on, just follow her. Otherwise, I\u2019ll get out and chase her myself!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
With no other choice, Dixon stepped on the accelerator and followed the white car ahead.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nora had no idea that she was being tailed. After chatting with the bank manager for half an hour, she got into her car and prepared to drive home, only to have a small child suddenly wrap his arms around her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was startled at first, then her eyes flickered. \u201cEvan?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMs. Nora!\u201d Evan answered brightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nora crouched and asked, \u201cWhy are you here? Where is your family?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her first thought was that Evan had gotten lost.\u00a0<\/p>\n
That thought, however, gave Evan an idea. He blinked mischievously and asked, \u201cMs. Nora, could you take me home? Or maybe you could call my dad and ask him to come pick me up?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nora glanced at the time. There was still plenty of time before her appointment with her boyfriend.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Smiling, she said, \u201cAlright then. Shall we go sit in that cafe over there and wait?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Evan nodded enthusiastically. \u201cOkay!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
After ordering and placing the food in front of him, Nora asked, \u201cDo you remember\u00a0<\/p>\n
your dad\u2019s\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 115\u00a0<\/p>\n
phone number?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI do!\u201d Evan recited it with ease.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nora dialed Julian\u2019s number, and a low, cool voice came through the receiver. \u201cHello.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cHello. Is this Evan\u2019s father? Your son got separated from his driver. We\u2019re currently at the cafe on Orchid Road. Could you come pick him up?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line.\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
A few seconds later, Julian replied evenly, \u201cAlright. I\u2019ll be there right away. Thank you for your help, Miss\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMs. Ashford.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
After the call ended, Evan looked at Nora nervously. \u201cWhat did my dad say?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing how frightened the child was of his father, Nora gently patted his head. \u201cDon\u2019t be scared. Your dad isn\u2019t angry. Go on. Eat your fries. I\u2019ll get you some ketchup.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Evan shook his head. \u201cNo need. I don\u2019t like dipping fries in sauce.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nora was taken aback. Few children disliked ketchup, and she hadn\u2019t expected such an odd\u00a0<\/p>\n
coincidence between them.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t dip her fries in sauce either.\u00a0<\/p>\n
After hanging up, Julian stood and put on his coat. His assistant looked puzzled. \u201cMr. Brennan, the Commerce Bureau is scheduled to come by later.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYes. Please send them my apologies. Something came up with my son today, and I need to\u00a0<\/p>\n
head back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Julian drove to the location himself.\u00a0<\/p>\n
That voice on the phone just now\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
He had no time to dwell on it. After calling Dixon, he confirmed that Evan had indeed gone\u00a0<\/p>\n
missing.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once he parked and entered the cafe, his eyes scanned the crowd. At last, he spotted Evan\u2019s back near the children\u2019s play area.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just as he was about to walk over, he noticed the woman seated across from him, her curled hair spilling over her shoulders.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Those familiar brows and eyes\u2013so familiar that even after all these years, they were still\u00a0<\/p>\n
YCLOS\u00a0<\/p>\n
T\u00a0<\/p>\n
[\u00a0<\/p>\n
A\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 115\u00a0<\/p>\n
etched deep in his memory.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Julian\u2019s Adam\u2019s apple bobbed as he quietly approached. He overheard Nora gently saying, \u201d Evan, you can\u2019t eat any more. If you eat too much, you\u2019ll get indigestion tonight.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
As if sensing his burning gaze, Nora looked up. Her eyes met Julian\u2019s directly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She froze for a moment, then smiled. \u201cHello. Are you Mr. Brennan?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Julian\u2019s expression grew complicated.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Mr. Brennan?\u00a0<\/p>\n
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