Looking at the bewildered Marco, she coolly ordered, “Get in the car.”
How could she let an injured man drive?
She didn’t need him to drive her home, but she had to ensure he got home safely.
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Marco was taken aback.
It wasn’t Loraine’s assertive demeanor that startled him, but the concealed concern she had for him.
This was the first instance where someone had expressed a desire to look after him. Traditionally,
Marco was the one providing care, and he had be well-adjusted to the role.
To others, Marco was seen as an unassable figure.
His grandmother had thrust upon him the mantle of leadership for the
Bryant Group,den with countless responsibilities. But she never spared a moment to consider if he
was weary or overwhelmed.
Then there were Laura and Marina, only seeking him out when they required assistance.
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Everyone tacitly epted his seemingly Limitless capabilities, consequently presuming he could
handle everything. It scarcely urred to them that Marco, as a human, also yearned for protection,
love, and care.
However, he had grown ustomed to his role over the years, acting as a sentinel for those around
him.
To him, the injury was insignificant. Despite being wounded, Marco had nned to drive himself back,
as if unscathed.
Nheless, Loraine, consumed by concern, insisted on escorting him home.
Marco was bbergasted and remained silent for a moment, only snapping back to reality when
Loraine addressed him.
“Marco? Why aren’t you getting in the car? You don’t want to go home?”
Marco’s eyes sparkled as he smiled, opened the passenger door, and climbed in.
Starting the engine, Loraine shot a quick nce at Marco while reversing the car, “Where to? The
Bryant family vi or the mansion?”
Previously, Marco rarely spent time at home, possibly a day or two ina month, with the rest of his days
spent at thepany.
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But post-divorce, Marco seemed less preupied and visited Loraine nearly every day.
Loraine was unsure about Marco’s current residence.
However, without missing a beat, Marco replied, “Anywhere but the