Chapter 14
The ambiguity finally ended.
My heart pounding against my chest felt like an invisible slap across my face.
| snapped to my senses in a second.
“Your phone is ringing.”
| jolted, shifted slightly, and suddenly noticed something had slid to my feet. Looking down, | saw Hogan's suit
jacket.
| pretended not to notice, fixated on the flashing non my phone.
It was a call from Darren.
“Aren’t you going to answer?” Hogan remindedagain, his tone neither warm nor cold, “It's been ringing for a
while.”
| gripped my phone tighter, looked out the window, and realized the car had stopped in front of my apartment
building.
| said my thanks. “Thanks for tonight, Mr. Zade. Get srest early.”
“No worries, just on my way.”
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His voice was soft, betraying no emotion.
If not for the thunderous beating of my heart, | might have doubted that everything just now was merely my own
illusion.
As my gaze swept past Hogan, | saw him open a pink kitty avatar and ask with a tender tone. “Are you asleep
yet?”
| had seen that avatar in the company group; it was Cecilia.
That was when | realized Hogan's ‘on my way‘ was quite literal.
His pampered princess just happened to live right above me.
| pinched the palm of my hand and silently got out of the car.
It was just a dream.
In an instant, my phone in my palm rang again, | steadied myself and answered.
A warm voice tinged with rare impatience cthrough, “Xaviera, are you alright?”
| was a bit stunned, “I'm fine, what's up?”
“I heard from Jack that you've been pulling all-nighters these past days and haven't been replying to messages.”
Jack was initially recommended by Darren to join the studio.
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Judging by Darren’s tone, | thought he was probably worried I'd work myself to death.
Considering the message he sent during dinner and the handbag he’d givenearlier, my feelings were mixed.
It was rare to have such a friend looking out forIn this vast Rivertown.
So | suggested. “Are you free tomorrow night? I'd like to treat you to dinner.”
“Huh?”
As the words left my mouth, I felt it was a bit abrupt and corrected myself, “Another day is fine
too.”
“Tomorrow night,” Darren said eagerly, “finish up and senda message, I'll cpick your up.”
The next afternoon, Darren arrived at the stuas promised.
Dressed in a white embossed crew neck sweatshirt, dark brown casual pants, and white sneakers, he looked
relaxed and artsy.
He was also carrying a shopping bag.
Seeing that | was still coding, he confidently headed to the pantry with a box of blueberries.
| started packing up my desk to leave.
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That was when a video call cthrough. | checked, and it was Hilary.
At this hour, why was she calling me?
After hesitating for a few seconds, | still answered.
And instantly, Hilary's urgent voice cthrough, “Xaviera, Hogan's lost his mind, he’s actually taking Ms. Irwin
to tonight's family dinner, and no one can talk him out of it.”
Hilary was already freaking out about a family dinner, she'd probably explode if she knew Hogan had
offhandedly invested five hundred thousand to ‘gold-plate’ Cecilia for us.
And | had to keep it a secret from Hilary.
To talk or not to talk, that was the dilemma.
Feeling uneasy, | didn’t know what to say.
Just as | was pondering how to decline, Darren cover with the washed blueberries.
“Xaviera, try these.”
His long fingers suddenly appeared in front of my mouth, shockingspeechless.
Then, | heard Hilary's gasp. “Xaviera, is this your new boyfriend?”
Darren’s smooth facial contours were captured on the video at that moment.