Chapter 844
Suzanne turned with the puppy in her arms, heading toward her red Ferrari. Just then, Jacob suddenly called out, "Ms. Yates, are you ever coming back?"
All these years, he had been waiting. Even though he knew the chances of her returning were slim, a part of him still held onto hope.
Suzanne paused, looked back at him, and smiled. "Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Don't cling too tightly."
She still didn't know what the future would look like. But one thing she was certain of—the path she was walking now was the one she wanted most.
At that moment, Jacob felt a pang of sorrow, like everything was coming to an end.
Suzanne's voice came again. "Live well. If I ever return to racing, I'll need you. Nothing is set in stone. Just follow your heart, got it?"
She never set rigid timelines for herself. She didn't want to live trapped by rules and expectations.
Jacob watched her back and nodded firmly. "Alright. I understand, Ms. Yates."
Suzanne smiled, then got into the car with the littl

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