Emma Hart knew that with Damian Sterling's demeanor, even if she were to impulsively purchase a car or a house, his expression wouldn't so much as flicker.
It was only after Damian had left that Emma remembered the man hadn't restricted her freedom at all.
Did that mean she could go anywhere she pleased? That was more than agreeable to her.
Grabbing her bag, Emma stepped out.
City B could stand toe-to-toe with City A, with its wide streets and towering skyscrapers, its bustling streets rivaling those of City A. From a distance, Emma spotted a pristine park and a hint of a lake.
Drawn to it, she made her way over, leaving the bustling mall behind. She preferred the tranquility of nature over urban chaos.
The park offered a pleasing landscape and fresh air, and since it wasn't the weekend, it was pleasantly uncrowded, just the way Emma liked it.
