Chapter 362

Half an hour later, the car pulled up in front of the apartment building. A breeze blew by, carrying the faint scent of night-blooming jasmine. It smelled amazing. Chloe Grace stirred awake, eyes slowly opening. Still caught between sleep and wakefulness, she was dazed and drawn to the scent in the wind. She took a deep breath without thinking, her chest gently rising and falling like a soft sigh wrapped in warmth. Beside her, William Turner looked at her with those deep, unreadable eyes. “We’re here.” He got out, opened the trunk, and grabbed their stuff before walking into the building with her. This was a high-end building, and every unit had its own security guard. The guard glanced at Chloe, then took a curious look at the tall, refined guy beside her, and leaned in to whisper, “That cute young guy dropped by earlier, and there was this classy-looking lady too. Guessing it was his mom?” William, stone-faced, replied, “That’s my mother.” The guard froze, internally freaking out. Hu