Chapter 60 Call Me Honey, Will You?

The person behind me was none other than Zachary Hawthorne, Dominic's younger uncle—the same man I had seen that day at Harlan Hawthorne's house. The security guard straightened immediately upon seeing him and said respectfully, "Mr. Hawthorne, so you know this lady. My apologies." He then apologized to me as well. Zachary Hawthorne stepped forward and reached out. "Let me carry one for you?" "No, thank you." I dared not trouble him. Yet Zachary took one of my bags anyway and asked for my building number, then led me all the way to the front of the building. "Thank you. I've arrived. Please go back now." I politely tried to reclaim the bag. But to my surprise, Zachary said, "I live in this building too." Swan City One had only six or seven buildings. Sharing one wasn't unusual. We entered the elevator together. The building had 36 floors, and I saw him press 32. When the elevator reached the 32nd floor, I stood at my door, took back my luggage, and thanked him. "Thank you so much for w