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Chapter 18

    Chapter 18


    Zoe thought it was quite inappropriate. She was about to reject him when he took out a food


    container from the passenger seat. “This is some homemade pizza and your favorite Caesar sd.


    My mom made these and asked me to take them to you.”


    She was kind of surprised. “Your mom remembered!”


    Cecil shed her a gentle smile and opened the car door for her, “Come on. Your ce is on my


    way anyway.” It was hard for Zoe to reject him now. So, she got in the car and buckled up.


    “Thanks for your help.”


    Cecil had his hands on the steering wheel and looked at her cheerfully, “Go ahead and eat it if


    you’re hungry. They’re still hot.”


    She did not want to act as if they were very close. Also, she did not want to make his car dirty. So,


    she shook her head. “I’ll eat them when I’m back home.”


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    He did not push her. Cecil started driving away and said after a while, “It’s perfectly fine to eat them


    at home so you can take your time with them!” With that, his white BMW drove off into the distance.


    Mason’s face was so grim that even the grim reaper himself would have been scared away. He took


    his phone out of the car and made a phone call. He got his answers swiftly. As expected, Cecil was


    the owner of this restaurant.


    …


    Zoe was probably too tired. She fell asleep in the car. In fact, she was still sleeping when Cecil


    pulled over. Cecil turned to look at her.


    Her face was so delicate, albeit with a hint of weariness. He proceeded to stare at her figure which


    was covered by her long ck skirt. He had never looked at ady this brazenly.


    She used to be a little girl in his eyes. Years went by and she became ady. Mason was the one


    who turned her into the seductivedy she was today, no less.


    Cecil’s emotions were veryplicated now. He could not help but lean in, touch her tender


    cheeks, and say in a husky voice, “I was the one who knew you first.”


    That was when Zoe came around. She opened her eyes and looked around her. “Are we here


    already?” She was startled when her eyes met Cecil’s and her grips over the food containers


    tightened.


    Zoe was mature now. She was no fool. The two million dor bank card. The homemade pizza he


    just had to give her personally. He would be hard-pressed to im all of these as a favor for old


    time’s sake.


    She contemted before saying softly, “I can take care of my family, Cecil. You don’t have to worry


    about me!”


    Cecil looked at her quietly. They were both mature adults. Of course, he understood her subtext.


    Zoe knew he loved her, but she chose to reject him. She was probably concerned about Mason


    doing something to him.


    He did not push the subject. Instead, he tapped on the food container lightly and gave her a faint


    smile. “Sure thing! Just holler if you need any help!”


    Zoe would be lying if she said she was not moved at all. Anyone would appreciate a helpful friend


    when they were in deep trouble. However, they were all adults and there were a lot of concerns she


    needed to think about.


    She stood there and watched as the white BMW drove away. She started walking upstairs when


    she was sure he had left.


    The light on the stairs has been out for several days now. The building management did not collect


    property management fees, so they were a little slow on the repairs. It was pitch dark everywhere!


    She was about to use the shlight on her phone when a guy held her from behind. They tumbled


    and she was pinned to the wall.


    A ray of moonlight shone in and she was able to recognize an angry Mason, looking as if he caught


    her cheating on him.


    She tried to shove him away, “Let me go, Mason!”


    He trained his cold gaze on her, pressing himselfpletely against her back in an embarrassing


    way. The food container fell from Zoe’s hands.


    Both of her hands were held high and pinned on top of her head. Mason whispered into her ear, the


    scent of his aftershave subtle, “Are you divorcing me because of him?”


    Zoe shook her head. She was about to say something when she suddenly let out a scream of


    pleasure.
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