Chapter 591

However, Cindy was different. She didn't need to flatter him at all. She simply stood there and effortlessly stirred his emotions, whether she looked sweet or aggrieved. She always made him willingly lower himself to comfort her. It seemed Cindy was the one who truly captivated Bruce. Not me. My heart ached. I lowered my gaze as I was unwilling to witness their sweet display of affection. "Alright, let's go," Bruce said. His tone remained subdued. I saw him withdraw his hand from Cindy's embrace and walk out first. It appeared that Mr. Harold had succumbed to his own petulance after soothing his girlfriend. But this was no big deal. Everything would be fine as long as Cindy caught up and sweetly talked to him again. After taking half a minute to compose myself, I walked out of the restroom. Douglas was waiting for me at the door. We drove back to the office separately. As I passed by Bruce's black Maybach, I glanced through the slightly open window and saw that Cindy had reg