Chapter 821

Tommy was speechless.

Anne was also speechless.

This experience was way worse than golf!

Anne threw the stick on the table calmly. “It's not fun. I don't want to play anymore.”

Tommy could not help but laugh and picked up the ball on the floor. “I'm a person who would playuntil the end as soon as I started the game.”

Anne saw Tommy placing the ball back again, then he started playing.

He managed to pocket either a ball or a couple of balls every time.

Anne just stood at the side watching him

“Are you feeling better?” Tommy asked while pocketing a ball happily.

Anne knew what he was asking about.

Tommy had also gone to Nigel's funeral to pay respect.

However, she was so saddened that she did not manage to pay attention to him at all.

“I think I will never be able to experience this kind of feeling of yours in this life,” said Tommy, “if myfather died, I might celebrate for three days and three nights.”

Anne knew that he was not joking.

Tommy and Damian's relationship was unlike family. If someone did not know better, the personmight even think that they were against each other.

“Has Lucas come to see you?” Tommy asked again.

“No, but I know he had gone to the hospital more than once when my father was still hospitalized,”said Anne.

Her mother was the one who told her that after the fact.

However, even if Anne had known, so what?

Ever since they were separated in Canbridge, both of them existed as if they had fallen off the faceof the earth.

“I heard he has got himself a girlfriend,” said Tommy.

“That's normal. His parents should feel reassured now,” said Anne.

Tommy pocketed the last ball and ended the game perfectly.

He straightened his body and looked at Anne as if he wanted to replace a flaw in her calm expression.In the end, he found nothing.

As if he was a stranger to her.

“Can we have lunch yet?” Anne asked, “I'm hungry.”

“Let's go."

Both of them then had lunch at the club.

After Anne was done, she used the excuse that she has matters to attend to at the company andleft.

When the car passed by the mall, she asked the driver to stop the car, and she went into the mall.Anne was going to buy a massage chair because Sarah had said that her neck was not feeling wellthose days.

The seller was introducing her to all sorts of chairs and even said that they could directly deliver thechair. to her door.

Anne had never gotten a massage chair before, so she had no clue which brand was good. Whenshe turned around a little, a familiar figure stunned her for a moment.

Lucas also saw her as well and was equally stunned.

The key point was that he was not alone. A woman was standing next to him. Her long hair drapedover her shoulders and her face was the adorable type. Both of her hands were placed in front asshe carried her bag. She looked like a good girl.

"What a coincidence.” Lucas took the initiative to greet her.

Anne originally wanted to pretend that she did not see him, but she had no choice anymore but toface. him. “Indeed.”

The woman asked, “Lucas, is this your friend? Hello, I'm Lucas’ girlfriend, Leta Grainger.”

Lucas glanced at Leta, but there were no changes to his emotions at all deep in his eyes.

The woman smiled, which made her appearance even more adorable and the mole at the corner ofher lips clearer.

Anne was stunned almost immediately.

She thought of the woman with a mole in the surveillance footage at the hospital.

Even though she could not see her face, the woman had the same mole at the corner of her lips asLeta. Could it be such a coincidence...

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong?” asked the woman.

Anne regained her senses and comforted herself as her emotions were affected. “I could tell withouteven thinking that you're his girlfriend. You two look like a match made in heaven.”

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