Chapter 552

At this moment, Dylan no longer wore the easy, cheerful smile that often graced his face. Upon hearing Naomi's words, he turned to her with an uncharacteristic seriousness. "Naomi, I apologize for today. I'll treat you to dinner after I sort things out." "It's okay." Without further ado, Dylan took the driver's seat and started the car. Naomi stood outside, casting a glance at Belle. The young girl looked back at her, tears pooling in her eyes, brimming with grievances. Naomi offered Belle a reassuring smile and waved at her. Belle returned the gesture. In no time, the car roared into motion, swiftly merging into the traffic and soon disappearing from Naomi's sight. The hustle and bustle resumed, and the onlookers dispersed. Naomi gazed ahead, toward the direction the car vanished, a smile playing on her lips. She still cared, cared deeply. Yet some matters were beyond the influence of bystanders. At this moment, Naomi harbored no regrets. She checked her phone for the time,