I Don't Need Your Approval
The young woman sat alone in a cafe, just a hundred meters away from the city jail. She ordered a cup of coffee latte that had long turned cold from a long time of waiting. Other people took off their jackets as soon as they entered the cafe, but not Lily Brenston.
It was not because she was cold. It was because she could not wait to leave.
The young woman kept stealing glances outside of the window, her eyes searching for a familiar figure that had yet to make his appearance.
In her heart, she kept praying for Lucien to arrive soon. Hopefully, the man did not lie to her. Hopefully, he would come just like he promised.
When a black Porsche stopped in front of the cafe, everyone in the cafe made big eyes, their jaws dropping open in awe.
Out stepped a man with red-blonde hair and another with dark hair before the car drove off right after. As soon as they showed up, Lily stood up from her table and rushed to the cafe entrance to greet them.