Daniel Peacock watched her leave, unwilling to give up the chance to reconcile with her, and rushed out to catch her.
Since I invited you here, let me take you back. "Which hotel are you staying at? Maybe it's close to mine."
Cherish Turner looked at the hand holding her arm, discreetly brushed it off and offered a polite but distant smile—
"No need, it's not on my way." Cherish shook her head, waving goodbye to him in front of the coffee shop. Seeing Tanigawa parked not far away, she took out her phone and decisively dialed the number. After a few short words, Tanigawa started the car and drove toward her.
Cherish quickly got in without sparing another glance at Daniel Peacock, while Tanigawa looked confusedly at the man standing there, his face full of frustration.
He didn't know what they had discussed or how Cherish felt, but he cared deeply about it.