Chapter 292 Good Mood

A faint smile graced Sandra's lips. "Wesley, are you here to pick me up?" Wesley's reverie was interrupted. Is Sandra that person? He believed so. If it's indeed the case, this is the second chance bestowed upon him by fate. He can no longer evade it. He must give it a try. "Yes." His response was like an electric current. Trembling, Sandra felt her cheeks flush. Her breath grew tense. "So thoughtful." She glanced at the sky. The moon, now obscured, lacked its former allure. Why this turmoil in her heart? Perhaps Megan's actions today had stirred her. Oh, right, Megan had invited her to the Hill Villa for dinner. But today, she felt too exhausted to attend. "What's on your mind?" Sandra's musings were interrupted. "I was thinking of paying a visit to the Hill, but now, I think it's best not to go. I don't want to spoil the good mood." In truth, her mood was far from good before seeing Wesley. Yet strangely, she felt serene now. If she were to go to the Hill Vill