Chapter 127

A low-key and steady car pulled up and stopped by the roadside.

Dorian opened the car door and got out of the car gracefully. He was holding a rose in his hand. “Good morning, Sylvie.”

When Sylvie saw him all of a sudden, she felt an overwhelming sense of shame and a guilty conscience in her heart.

“Chairman Caldwell, why are you here so early?”

“I didn’t pick you up last night, and I promise