At that moment, a message notification chimed on Eleanor's phone. It was from lan. [I'm heading out on a business trip for three days. I'll have to trouble you with
Evelyn.]
Eleanor glanced at her phone and replied, [Focus on your work. I'll take good care of Evelyn.]
As the tall man stepped out of his house, he read the message, and a faint smile touched his lips. At least her replies were no longer curt, one-word answers.
Gavin glanced over at the coffee shop, wondering if he should grab a coffee for his boss to have on the way.
Suddenly, he spotted a familiar figure sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window. It was Eleanor.
He knew she was on a break recently, so it wasn't particularly strange to see her at a coffee shop near her home.
As Gavin watched, a young man in a simple white shirt sat down in the empty seat across from her. Gavin's first thought was that he was trying to hit on her.
But his assumption changed a second later. Eleanor was smiling and saying something to the young man, who immediately stood up and respectfully shook her hand.
Gavin stared, stunned for a few seconds, carefully studying the boy through the glass window.
He looked to be in his early twenties, with a clean-cut and handsome appearance, like a fresh college graduate. He seemed as bright and energetic as the morning sun overhead.
Inside, Eleanor and Diaz had already started their conversation. Eleanor got straight to the point. "Diaz, I've reviewed your resume. It's very impressive. I'm particularly interested in your research focus. Could you tell me more about your third project?"
Speaking about his professional field, Diaz's eyes lit up, and he began to articulately explain his research direction to Eleanor.
As Gavin was focused on the coffee shop, the rear car door suddenly opened, and lan slid into the seat.
Gavin's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know it he should let his boss see what was happening in the coffee shop next to them-Eleanor, engaged in a
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Ultimately Gavin decided it was better to let sleeping dogs lie. If his
boss saw that, mis three day
ee day
business trip would likely be plagued with anxiety.
Just as Gavin stepped on the gas and was about to turn the steering wheel to pull
away, a sharp, low command came from the back seat. "Stop!"
Gavin slammed on the brakes and turned to look at his boss.
He saw lan staring intently through the car window, his gaze locked on the coffee shop. He was looking directly at Eleanor and the young man. Clearly, his boss had noticed on his own.
lan's eyes narrowed, fixated on the two figures behind the glass.
Eleanor was listening intently to what the boy was saying, nodding from time to time,
her face filled with an unreserved smile of appreciation.
Who was this boy?
And why was Eleanor being so friendly with him?
Even through the window, it was obvious he was young, full of life.
Gavin cautiously observed his boss's expression. Ian's gaze remained locked on Eleanor, his jaw tight. An intimidating aura began to fill the car.
"Mr. Goodwin—" Gavin ventured tentatively, "should I go find out who he is?"
Before Gavin could finish, lan shoved the car door open and swung his long legs out.
Gavin quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and followed him out of the car.