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    Katelyn looked up, taken aback by Vincent’s sudden presence.


    “Why are you here?” she asked.


    Today, Vincent had swapped his usual suit for a light gray casual outfit, softening his typically intimidating presence and making him seem more friendly and approachable.


    He smiled slightly, his voice calm. “I heard you were discharged today, so I thought I’de and help.”


    Katelyn was visibly startled. Vincent, known for his relentless business acumen andck of romantic entanglements, was thest person she expected to see.


    His presence alone was enough to stir anxiety in her. She nced at her luggage and then back at him. “Please, there’s no need. Aimee and I can manage.”


    Vincent arched an eyebrow yfully. “Are you trying to send me away?”


    His question left Katelyn momentarily at a loss for words. She quickly tried to rify, saying, “That’s not what I meant. I’m just busy and don’t want to impose on your time.”


    “It’s no trouble at all,” Vincent responded smoothly.


    Katelyn found herself without words again.


    Beside them, Aimee observed their exchange intently, her smile growing wider. She always sensed a curious and elusive tension between them whenever they met. Despite being a billionaire with extensive dailymitments, Vincent had made time to visit Katelyn in the hospital, which sparked curiosity and mischief in Aimee’s gaze.


    Deciding to create a moment for them to be alone, Aimee pulled out her phone, feigning urgency. “Kat, I need to handle an emergency immediately,” she announced.


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    Before Katelyn could say anything, Aimee turned to Vincent. “Mr. Adams, Katelyn is still quite weak. Could you be so kind and take her home?”


    Without waiting for a response, Aimee quickly exited, leaving Katelyn to watch her disappear down the hallway. Katelyn’s expression tensed, puzzled by Aimee’s sudden urgency.


    Meanwhile, Vincent appeared thoughtful, clearly intrigued by Aimee’s behavior.


    After a moment, Vincentposed himself, stepped forward, and lifted the luggage.


    “Your manager has entrusted me with this responsibility, and I must fulfill it,” he stated firmly.


    Given Vincent’smitment, Katelyn knew that any refusal woulde across as rude. She gratefully responded, “Thank you, Mr. Adams.”


    “You’re wee,” he replied smoothly.


    Vincent led the way out with the luggage, Katelyn trailing behind. The bag was lightly packed, containing only a few clothes and personal items.


    Vincent initially moved swiftly, prompting Katelyn to quicken her steps. Noticing her struggle, Vincent consciously slowed his pace to match hers. They reached his car, a sleek ck limo, parked at the hospital’s entrance.


    Vincent gracefully held the car door open for her, and she acknowledged with a nod, “Thank you, Mr. Adams.”


    Once settled in the backseat of the car, Vincent nced over and casually asked, “Where to?”


    “Evergreens Garden,” Katelyn answered.


    It was more than just a house—it was a personal milestone, bought as she stepped into adulthood. She had tailored its interior long ago to suit her tastes. Though she had moved in with Neil after their marriage, she had never truly lived there. It stood as her sanctuary.


    Vincent remarked casually, “It’s a nice location. I’ve heard the scenery is quite impressive.”


    Katelyn smiled and replied, “I’m also quite fond of the environment there.”


    After herment, she turned to gaze out the window. A gentle spring breeze wafted through the half-open window, yfully tousling her hair.


    The car was filled with the soft tones of piano music, lending an air of tranquility to their ride. Despite this being only their second encounter, Katelyn felt an unexpected familiarity with Vincent, as if they had known each other for a long time.


    Vincent nced at Katelyn and inquired casually, “Have youe up with any new designs for that jewelry batch?”


    Katelyn, looking healthier than she had in days, her natural beauty evident even without makeup, responded sincerely, “I’ve based the next designs on the Milky Way theme. I’ve finalized the ideas and will send you the drawings once I return.”


    Vincent tapped his fingers on hisp thoughtfully andmented slowly, “Is working with you genuinely enjoyable, Miss Bailey?”


    Katelyn smiled softly. “Thank you for the kind words, Mr. Adams.”


    As they neared Ever-spring Garden, just two blocks away, an unexpected event urred. A cyclist suddenly swerved in front of their car.


    Reacting swiftly, the driver steered sharply to the right. Caught off-guard, Katelyn was thrown slightly off bnce, leaning involuntarily towards Vincent, nearly making contact with his lips.


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