Ten minutes ago...
"Sir?" Dane approached Dominic, who was now idling in the condominium's lobby. "Are we really supposed to wait here for the madam?"
No.
Dominic sat leisurely on the one-seater couch, tapping his fingers against the armrest, eyes on the nearby elevator. After dropping off his wife, Dominic was supposed to go home. However, in the middle of their journey, he suddenly asked his driver to turn back. Even though Dane was confused, the driver obeyed their boss's instructions.
Even so, the question lingered in Dane Zhang's mind.
Why did Dominic ask them to return to where they dropped off the young madam?
Did Heaven call for Dominic? If so, Dominic would've told Dane. But Dominic was just quiet, sitting in the lobby without showing any sign of leaving.
Little did Dane know Dominic was just as befuddled as him.
