30 Days Till I Divorce My Husband novel Chapter 592

Though it was a bit far off, he could still make out the two figures, noticing the guy was barely in his twenties.

Ha! Leonora really knows how to reel them in.

These thoughts, Taylor kept to himself, not daring to voice them in front of Leonora. After all, their relationship wasn’t quite there yet.

At least, not right now.

If he meddled too much or said something wrong, who knows how Leonora might react.

Back in the day, she had even gone on a hunger strike to force a breakup.

By the school gate, the boy, hearing Leonora say she had plans, flashed a bright smile and said, "Alright, then let's plan for tomorrow."

"I won’t be free tomorrow either."

"Then the day after?"

"The day after..."

Just as Leonora was about to continue, Taylor honked his car horn nearby.

Seeing this, Leonora quickly said to the boy, "Geoffery, my friend is rushing me. I have to go."

Without waiting for a reply, Leonora turned and walked towards Taylor's car.

Leonora knew exactly what the boy meant.

But since he hadn’t spelled it out, she felt it wasn’t her place to say anything more, fearing she might come off as presumptuous.

So, Taylor showing up today was actually quite lucky, serving as a perfect excuse.

Watching Leonora walk away, the boy spotted the car in the distance.

Hey!

That’s a pricey car; Ms. Leonora’s doing well.

But instead of backing off, the sight only excited him more, thinking he should bring a flashier car to school tomorrow.

Men, most of them don’t know when to quit, their competitive streak kicking in even if you were an alien.

Especially men with some resources.

Leonora got into the car, and Taylor, with a hint of jealousy, glanced at the school gate and asked, "A colleague?"

He knew very well it was a colleague but couldn’t resist asking.

"Yeah!" Leonora replied with a smile, not offering any further explanation.

Two years ago, she had experienced Taylor's jealousy; no need to stir the pot now.

Taylor started the car, commenting, "Pretty young."

Leonora casually replied, "Yeah, 23."

The specific age hit Taylor hard.

Damn, 11 years younger than him. Could Leonora be into younger guys now?

Hearing the exact age, Taylor felt a sense of urgency.

No, he had to define their relationship with Leonora quickly; otherwise, it would lead to endless worries.

If that were the case, he’d be devastated.

As Taylor was contemplating how to solidify their relationship, Leonora’s phone rang from her bag.

Leonora pulled out her phone to see an unknown number.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Devon, we didn’t finish our conversation earlier. Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

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