Chapter 30

So he could stop playing matchmaker between him and Emily every single time. By the time Alice came out with her fruit, the black Bentley had already left. On instinct, she glanced toward the bus stop—those two people were gone too. She pouted slightly, wondering who they were. Who on earth could get under Edward’s skin that easily? Still, she shoved her curiosity deep down. Boss’s business, best not to pry. Just as she reached the entrance of The Lodge Apartments, she spotted Anthony Hayes walking out of the nearby fresh market, holding a shopping bag. Tall and lean, Anthony looked effortlessly cool in a simple white tracksuit. Even dressed like that, he gave off a kind of refined aura that didn't quite match the casual outfit. His head was slightly lowered, messy bangs falling over his brows. Alice’s eyes lit up. She picked up her pace and called out, “Hey Hayes, what goodies did you score?” He paused briefly, then looked up with a slow-growing smile tugging at his lips. “You're back