Chapter 384
"Positive. Do you want one?"
"No."
"Alright." Elissa nodded emphatically and, without waiting for another word, darted toward the convenience store by the gate.
A few minutes later, she returned, slowly making her way back while taking small, deliberate bites of the refreshingly cold ice cream bar.
Rowan stood watching her, a profound tenderness softening his features as she approached, looking for all the world like a child. He composed himself as she drew near. "Is it good?" he asked, his voice neutral.
"Of course."
"Then let me have a bite."
It was a familiar exchange from their past. Almost by reflex, Elissa held out the ice cream, which she had barely started. As he leaned down and took a bite, she suddenly realized something was wrong. This was too intimate. They shouldn't be this close anymore.
Soon, once she could start paying the penalty, and once the person in prison made their move, this fragile warmth between them would vanish completely.
When Elissa snapped out of her thoughts, she saw that a huge chunk of her ice cream was gone. A massive bite. He was just as infuriating as he'd been when they were kids. He would always say no, that he didn't want anything, but after she bought just one for herself, he'd end up eating half of it.
Though, he would always buy her a new one the next day.
On the way to the garden villa, even lan could feel the marked improvement in his boss's mood. The gloom that had been hanging over them seemed to have finally lifted.
lan checked the time. "Sir, don't you think Mrs. Garrett might be asleep by now?" "She won't be," Rowan said coolly.
It was only nine o'clock. Janice Garrett wasn't like other seniors; she often stayed up until the early hours of the morning, either binge-watching television dramas or listening to billionaire romance audiobooks.
Janice was surprised to see him at this hour. She remained stretched out on the sofa as he walked in. "What are you doing here so late?
Shouldn't you be using this tim
win back your girlfriend?" After all, he still hadn't managed to Bring home a granddaughter-in-law for her. What right did he have to visit?
Rowan chuckled. "She's won." Although he'd taken a giant bite of her ice cream and probably made her mad all over again.
"Really? You won her back?" Janice immediately sat up, turned down the volume on the TV, and looked ready for a chat.
Seeing her swift change in attitude, Rowan's lips curved. "Would I lie about that? If you don't believe me, ask lan. I just came from your future granddaughter-in- law's place."
"As long as you're not lying," Janice said, finally breathing a sigh of relief. "When can you bring her over for me to meet? How about the Mid-Autumn Festival? She was geting anxious, afraid that Rowan would do something stupid again and the girl would want nothing to do with him. She couldn't bear the thought of a potential granddaughter-in-law slipping through her fingers before she'd even laid eyes on her.
"In such a hurry?" Rowan smiled, seizing the opportunity. "Then maybe you can tell me why you said on the phone last time that you
wanted to introduce me to theel.ne
young docter's best friend? Why the doctor herself anymore?"
Janice hadn't expected him to bring that up. Bound by her promise of secrecy, she avoided his gaze, her expression slightly unnatural. "Oh, that... I just had a feeling you two weren't a good match."
"That's it?" Rowan wasn't convinced. Janice wasn't one to believe in such things.
He played his trump card. "Don't you want to meet your granddaughter-in-law? Tell me the truth about this, and you won't have to wait for the festival. I'll bring her over in a few days."