Caleb Baker was somewhat surprised.
Serena Brown is back?
Almost instinctively, he lifted his head to glance at Wilson Finley over there.
The man was extraordinarily handsome and refined, just the type many girls swoon over, but Serena Brown was different.
She'd almost lost her life for Wilson Finley once, but that gained her no sympathy from him.
This man, Wilson, was much colder and more indifferent than he appeared.
Just as he was contemplating this, a voice called out in surprise from not far off, "Brother Baker?"
Caleb Baker raised his eyes to see a girl standing underneath the Chinese parasol tree across the road. She was wearing a turquoise-blue cotton dress, her hair done up in a neat bun. With an adorable, youthful face full of collagen, her doe eyes bright and pure. She was delicate and lovely, just like a well-protected little princess.
From her position across the road.
She couldn't see Wilson Finley inside the car.
