Chapter 411

I didn't even need to reject Chris. Brandon, dressed in a black t-shirt and cargo pants, was standing next to a black motorcycle, looking cool and confident. This was the first time I had seen Brandon like this. I've seen this type of man before. Chris used to be exactly like this—arrogant, acting as if the whole world revolved around him. Whenever I saw that side of Chris, my heart would race. To this day, I vividly remembered the countless nights I spent riding behind him on the back of his motorcycle. My arms wrapped around his waist, exhilarated by the rush of the night wind. "Do you still like riding motorcycles?" Chris' low voice broke the silence. I understood what he meant. I gave a slight, wry smile, not answering, and instead headed toward Brandon down the steps. When Brandon saw me coming, he walked toward me, but someone intercepted us. It was Stephen! He was our new boss now, both Brandon's and mine. Stephen got out of his fancy car, wearing a shirt and sporti