Chapter 1875
As the car sped up, that figure disappeared from Tyler's view.
The chauffeur kept his eyes on the road, but he noticed Tyler looking back through the rearview mirror. Quietly, the chauffeur averted his gaze.
Tyler, sitting in the backseat, asked, "Do I know them?"
The chauffeur's face stiffened for a moment, but after a couple of seconds, he replied, "How could you? They obviously mistook you for someone else, sir."
Tyler fell silent, lost in thought, and said nothing more. Sensing that, the chauffeur swallowed nervously, refocused on the road, and pressed the gas pedal a bit harder.
The car sped forward.
*
Olivia and Layla remained at the restaurant entrance. Neither spoke. People bustled around them, but dinnertime was already over.
Layla was the first to snap out of it. Turning to Olivia, she said, "Let's… go."
Olivia met her gaze and, after a pause, replied with one word, "Okay."
They walked to Layla's car and got in. Layla drove in silence, eyes on the road.
As the car

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