Years ago, that was where it all began, and Vandy had now resolved to end it there as well.
"I will inform Miss Ara immediately," the butler said before retreating. Vandy then got into his car and drove away from the Singers' estate, for the first time without a convoy.
Upon arriving at the bustling streets of Downing, he parked his car and walked into the coffee shop. Inside, a blonde-haired woman looked up from her cup of coffee, her eyes filled with indescribable emotions. Vandy clenched his jaw tightly before walking over and sitting down in front of her.
They locked eyes, their gazes speaking volumes. "You must know why I wanted to see you, right?" Vandy asked, his eyes cold.
Ara smiled helplessly. "You still hate me," she said.
"I do," Vandy replied bluntly.
Ara's hand tightene
