Marco was now on Loraine’s side. How could he help them? If Liza could not help them, then they were doomed.
At dusk, it began to drizzle and the temperature dropped sharply.
Loraine, who had just finished working overtime, walked out of the company with Allen and Cayson.
“Allen, you've just come to Vagow. What if | take you for some sightseeing? Cayson, you can come with us.” Cayson smiled and nodded in agreement.
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“Okay. Where are we going?” he asked happily.
“we'll...” But Loraine was interrupted by the sound of a car horning loudly not far away from them.
She looked up and saw a white Aston Martin parked on the side of the road.
Loraine recognized it at a glance. It was Wesley's car. Apparently, he had come Looking for her.
She turned to Allen and said apologetically, “I'm sorry. My family is here. | can’t show you around today. Maybe some other time.” “No problem. It doesn’t matter. We can go any time.” Neither Cayson nor Allen minded.
“See you later then,” Loraine said with a smile.
But just as she was about to rush over to the car, Cayson stopped her.
“Lorrie, wait! Don’t be so rash. It's raining,” he said, opening an umbrella and holding it over her.
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He wrapped his coat around her and opened the door for her like a gentleman.
“Watch your head,” he warned as she climbed in.