Chapter 75 High Hopes, Hard Falls
Dominic repeated the words once more.
An indescribable joy stirred within me. I stared at him, repeating, "Really? Are you telling the truth?"
I was afraid—afraid that hope would only end in disappointment again.
But this time, Dominic gave a firm nod.
At that moment, I didn't resist. I let his large hand wrap around mine, slowly warming my cold fingers until they thawed.
The next day, I went to work.
Dominic offered to drive me, and this time, I agreed.
I sat in his car. After dropping me off, he drove away. But a sharp-eyed colleague spotted his vehicle and came over, gossiping, "Lydia, is your boyfriend really that rich? Driving such a high-end car?"
I looked at Dominic's car, momentarily at a loss for words.
Say it was my husband's? My coworkers would never believe someone so wealthy would come work here.
And given what Luke Jordan had done before, I couldn't bring myself to speak.
So I mumbled, "It's his boss's car."
Sure enough, that seemed to balance their feelings. "Yeah, if yo

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