"..." Hailey’s mom understood her feelings. Miss’s affection for Young Master Morgan was evident, reaching an obsessive state; for more than half a year, she had never stopped looking for him. Not long after, Finn Morgan came down the stairs and exited the elevator. Earlier, he had glanced into the deputy general manager’s office but did not see Hailey, which left him a bit disappointed, especially since they were supposed to go pick up clothes together this afternoon. Was it because his confession in the elevator had scared her? Finn felt a little regretful for being so impulsive today and thought maybe she was avoiding him due to the news earlier today, even choosing to forgo picking up her clothes. As he approached, he unexpectedly saw her standing at the company lobby entrance. "Hailey," Finn called softly. The girl, who had been looking down at her phone, looked toward him, "You’re off work?" The gloom in the man’s heart dissipated a little, "Yeah, were you waiting for me?" "Sort of." Hailey felt a bit awkward. "Are we still going to get the clothes today?" "Yes, is it convenient?" She said, "My charger is still at your place." Not far away, Melissa Merce watched Finn talking to that girl through the car window. She sat on pins and needles! Her blood began to boil! The surrounding air was filled with jealousy. Finn led Hailey towards a nearby Maybach, thoughtfully opening the car door for her. In a gentlemanly manner, he carefully helped her into the car and closed the door for her. This series of actions seemed incredibly intimate and glaring in Melissa’s eyes! "Miss..." Hailey’s mom looked at her with concern, "Don’t be too upset, maybe... it’s all a misunderstanding." The car in sight started to move. "Follow them." Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by NoveIꜰire.net Melissa ordered softly. Although she sat composedly, her fingers tightly interlocked, her heart was filled with anxiety. The two cars, one before the other, started... heading toward Celestial Heights. In the elevator, Finn half-jokingly, half-seriously confessed to Hailey, so when the two were alone, the air was filled with awkwardness. He wanted to ask for her answer but was afraid she hadn’t thought it through. Sometimes, having no answer doesn’t mean rejection; at least there’s still a sliver of hope. Finn had one hand on the steering wheel and turned on the sound system with the other— "Blame me for imagining love so beautifully, never having any defenses, recklessly loving this time, love ends in tears, blame me for loving you madly and absolutely, giving all my love..." Oh my, upon hearing these lyrics, Hailey felt uncomfortable all over and had to turn her gaze toward the window. But memories of the things that happened between them these past days flashed through her mind, replaying like a movie... In the car following behind— Melissa stared unblinkingly at the Maybach’s license plate and memorized the string of numbers. With chestnut-colored wavy curls draped over her shoulders, wearing a high-end custom luxury brand dress, and a seemingly simple necklace worth millions on her neck, Melissa, as the only daughter of The Monroe Family in Veridia, was raised in luxury, hence developing a princess syndrome. Finn protested this arranged marriage by running away from home, while the infatuated Melissa had been searching for him ever since. If it hadn’t been for her uncle’s award-winning photography, Melissa wouldn’t have known Finn was in Riventhal! "Miss, they’re entering the neighborhood, the GPS shows Celestial Heights." Hailey’s mom began to slow down, "High-end neighborhoods usually stop unfamiliar vehicles, what should we do?" Melissa suddenly realized, "Are they living together? How can that be?" Watching as the white Maybach was allowed through while their car was stopped. Melissa quickly got out of the car and said to the security guard, "That’s Finn’s car. I’m his girlfriend, bringing my mom to his house, please let us through, we’re together." The security guard recognized Finn’s car. Seeing this girl dressed in high-end fashion with a knowledgeable look and matching Finn, he let her pass. "Thank you!" Melissa smiled and quickly got back in the car, "Quick, follow them!" Hailey’s mom stepped on the gas and followed in.