Emily Parker's hand froze as she was about to remove her mask, as if she had been hit by an immobilization spell, when she saw who was in the car.
Just ahead was a busy intersection, filled with bustling traffic and hurried pedestrians.
The sedan came to a steady stop, waiting for the red light.
It was just a very ordinary gray sedan, like an inconspicuous speck of dust on the bustling street.
However, Emily immediately recognized it as Adam Willow's car; she had been the one to choose it.
Her gaze was fixed on the car, and in the passenger seat sat Grace Willow.
At this moment, Grace was beaming, excitedly talking to the man driving.
She gestured animatedly, occasionally covering her mouth with a laugh, and turned her head to look at the man beside her.
When Emily saw the man's profile, her pupils dilated, and she was overwhelmed with shock.
The man was Evan Palmer!
How could it be him?
How could they be together?
