GoodNovelChapter 2787 Keanu and Tilda escorted Corrine upstairs.
When they reached the top floor, Keanu swiped the room card and stepped inside to ensure everything was in order.
Corrine observed his attentiveness, her impression of him improving yet again.
As she looked at Keanu and Tilda standing together, it struck her how perfectly they matched.
What a shame, she thought, that one of them was already married.
Corrine, get srest, well head out now.
Tilda said gently.
Alright, Corrine replied, her gaze shifting to Keanu.
Thank you again for saving my life.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI owe you a meal. Keanu smiled.
No need for that.
Just take care.
As Tilda and Keanu left, Corrine called after her cousin, Drive safe, Tilda.
Okay.
Tilda nodded.
The two made their way to the elevator, exiting on the first floor.
Outside, in the parking lot, someone lurked in a car, snapping photos of them with a high-resolution camera. Tilda pressed the unlock button on her car, ready to get in, but Keanu stepped forward, taking the keys from her hand.
Ill drive, he insisted, slipping into the drivers seat.
Tilda frowned, wanting to protest, but knowing his stubborn nature, she reluctantly moved to the passenger side.
Keanu started the car.
They drove in silence, the citys glittering lights casting shadows across Tildas face.
Breaking the quiet, she asked, Keanu, what did you want to talk about? Keanu pulled over at a secluded spot on a quiet street corner.
He turned to her, his expression serious.
Tilda, does your husband have a mistress? Tilda blinked, taken aback.
Who told you that? Was it Myra? Keanu shook his head.
No.
I heard it from someone else breath before continuing, Tilda, you should leave him.
She pursed her lips, her tone firm.
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I dont know where you heard such rumors, but ut my husband doesn't have a mistress. Keanus gaze didnt waver.
Are you still fooling yourself? That woman, Rita-she looks a lot like Your husband's first love.
Its clear he hasnt moved on, and now hes finding comfort in her. The comfortinber.
content is on novelenglish.net! Her fingers tensed, curling slightly.
This is between my husband and me.
It is none of your business.
How can you say that? Keanus voice was raw with emotion.
He reached for her hand, leaning closer.
I was ready to move on, Tilda.
I just wanted you to be happy.
But now...
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