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Scarlett hesitated for a few seconds, her internal conflict visible, before finally leaning forward to rest against him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan straightened up effortlessly, supporting her weight with ease as he moved through the scattered pedestrians, a faint, playful smile gracing his lips.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Overwhelmed by shyness, Scarlett buried her face against the fabric of his back, hiding her flushed cheeks from view.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The sight of a man carrying a woman so protectively naturally drew curious glances, but Nolan paid them no mind. He adjusted his grip slightly and turned the corner with confidence, making his way toward the parking lot.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent, who had stepped outside for a momentary cigarette break, witnessed Nolan carrying Scarlett away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He stood frozen by the glass door, an unlit cigarette poised between his fingers.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett hadn\u2019t pushed Nolan away-in fact, her telltale blush was unmistakable. To Vincent, this only confirmed his growing suspicions about their relationship.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cVincent.\u201d Sabrina\u2019s concerned voice sounded from behind him, pulling him from his thoughts.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent snapped back to the present and finally lit his cigarette, taking a slow drag.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina moved to stand beside him and glanced outside, but the street was now empty.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u201d she asked gently.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent offered no explanation, his voice curt. \u201cIt\u2019s nothing.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He exhaled a plume of smoke, his gaze distant and contemplative.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Having been by Vincent\u2019s side for years, Sabrina could easily sense the shift in his mood. Yet, knowing he wouldn\u2019t elaborate, she didn\u2019t dare press further.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cEveryone is waiting for you to start the meal,\u201d she said instead. \u201cShall we go back inside?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent took another deep pull from his cigarette before responding coolly, \u201cYeah.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
His expression appeared composed, but the darkness simmering in his eyes betrayed his clear irritation.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Later that afternoon, after taking her prescribed medication, Scarlett headed to work as usual.\u00a0<\/p>\n
That evening, Nolan drove Scarlett back to Theron Manor.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As the car came to a stop, Scarlett reached for the door handle, but Nolan was quicker. He exited, circled the vehicle, and opened her door, extending his hand. \u201cLet me carry you inside.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou really don\u2019t have to,\u201d Scarlett protested, her checks coloring with embarrassment. \u201cI can manage.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan wasn\u2019t swayed. \u201cWe\u2019re right at your doorstep-it\u2019s just a few more steps. If your ankle gets worse\u00a0<\/p>\n
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because I didn\u2019t help you, your parents would surely hold me responsible. You wouldn\u2019t want me to make a poor impression, would you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
His tone was light, teasing, but Scarlett recognized his genuine concern. Since he\u2019d invoked her parents, she felt she couldn\u2019t refuse any longer.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Relenting, she placed her hand in his. \u201cAlright then. Thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan carefully helped her out of the car.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He then turned and crouched, ready to carry her on his back the rest of the way.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The idea of being carried all the way to the door was too much for Scarlett. She quickly grabbed his arm to stop him. \u201cJust helping me walk is more than enough.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan straightened up and looked at her, noticing the tips of her ears turning a telltale pink. He suppressed a smile and nodded. \u201cAlright, as you wish.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Clutching the anti-inflammatory medicine Nolan had bought for her, Scarlett allowed him to support her as they made their way into Theron Manor.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Clara, who had been eagerly waiting near the entrance, came running as soon as she heard someone arrive.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Recognizing Scarlett, her eyes curved into joyful crescent moons. \u201cAuntie, you\u2019re back!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her little face radiated pure delight, but the smile faltered when she noticed Scarlett\u2019s limping gait. \u201cAuntie, what happened? Did you hurt your foot? Does it hurt a lot?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She hurried over, took the medicine bag from Scarlett, and slipped her small, warm hand comfortingly into her aunt\u2019s.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A wave of tender affection, tinged with a bittersweet ache, washed over Scarlett at the child\u2019s thoughtful gesture.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her eyes grew moist as she replied, \u201cIt\u2019s nothing serious, Clara. I just twisted my ankle a little.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Clara\u2019s face remained etched with concern. \u201cBut does it hurt very much?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett managed a soft smile and ruffled the girl\u2019s hair. \u201cJust a little, but I can bear it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Clara peered up at her aunt, then her curious gaze shifted to Nolan standing nearby. \u201cAuntie, who is this handsome man?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett couldn\u2019t help but laugh. \u201cThis is my classmate, Nolan. Call him Mr. Huntley.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Clara opened her mouth to greet him, but Nolan quickly interjected with a warm smile, \u201cActually, since I\u2019m your aunt\u2019s classmate, just call me Nolan.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Clara was a perceptive child. She looked Nolan up and down carefully.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was tall, undeniably good-looking, and seemed genuinely kind without any pretension.\u00a0<\/p>\n
In her young opinion, Nolan seemed quite wonderful and a very suitable match for Scarlett.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Having reached this conclusion, Clara beamed and called out in a clear, sweet voice, \u201cHello, Nolan!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Her enthusiastic greeting warmed Nolan\u2019s heart, though it also sparked a twinge of guilt. \u201cAh, I came over in such a hurry today,\u201d he said apologetically. \u201cI should have brought a gift for our first meeting.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Clara waved off his concern cheerfully. \u201cThat\u2019s okay! But next time, you can\u2019t forget!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan\u2019s grin widened. \u201cI definitely won\u2019t forget.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing that Nolan was capably assisting Scarlett, Clara released Scarlett\u2019s hand. \u201cI\u2019ll go tell everyone you\u2019re here!\u201d she announced before darting off toward the living room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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