Chapter 12

After Dashiell's encounter with Serenity, his entire demeanor grew even colder.

Back when Serenity was still around, Dashiell loved to smile and treated his subordinates with kindness.

But now, he was like a working machine, constantly radiating a gloomy chill.

He rarely returned to the home he shared with Serenity anymore, practically living at the company.

Under his leadership, the company was thriving.

"Boss, your flight back to the States is booked for 3 PM today..."

Dashiell was being escorted out of the banquet hall by a group of people when he suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring in disbelief at the bustling street across from them.

A slender figure was hidden among the crowd, her delicate profile both familiar and strange.

But he couldn't be mistaken.

It was the woman he thought about day and night, yet had never appeared in his dreams.

"Serenity!"

Dashiell called out urgently, his quivering voice betraying his emotions.