Chapter 293

“Yeah, I’m here.” Sullivan Fletcher’s smooth voice cut through the quiet afternoon. He opened the car door and stepped out with a gift box in hand. As he looked up, he spotted Camila Harrington poking her head out from a second-floor window. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, fixed on her without blinking. She’d just started brushing her hair when her phone buzzed. Seeing Sullivan’s name, she rushed to the window. He was standing straight by the car, holding a gift box, looking like he’d been standing there under the blazing sun for a while. A wave of guilt hit her. “Just give me a sec, Sullivan. I’ll bring Lottie down as soon as I finish my hair.” “No rush. It’s been a while since I saw your mom, anyway. I’ll go in and say hi.” “Okay, but don’t stay out there too long—the sun’s brutal.” “Got it.” He replied in that low, mellow voice of his. Just then, Jane came out to open the door. After hanging up, he stepped inside. “Sullivan, you’re way too polite. You didn’t have to bring anything,