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No More Waiting, She Chooses Love novel Chapter 251

I had a sinking feeling in my gut.

But, knowing full well the danger, it was like I was willingly walking into the lion's den.

Still, I'm not one to just roll over and play dead. With that thought, I shot Jefferson a text: "Jefferson, I'm off to meet Allen Clark. Keep an eye out for me, will ya?"

No reply came through. He was probably in the middle of training.

Yeah, training, not snoozing. Because Jefferson was gearing up for the championship, and that meant, aside from his drills, he was also buried in rigorous physical conditioning.

Sleeping in was not in his book.

I wasn't worried about him missing my message, though. Once he wrapped up his session, he'd definitely check his phone. Plus, I had some time before my meet with Allen.

Taking a deep breath, I floored the gas pedal, speeding towards Evergreen Wellness Retreat.

By the time I arrived, Allen's imposing Range Rover was already parked out front. Mr. Clark was there, looking like he was exercising.

Whether it was genuine practice or just for show, it definitely beat smoking or mindlessly scrolling through a phone in terms of class.

It also signaled to me he'd been waiting a while.

I parked and hurried over, starting off with an apology, "Sorry for making you wait, Mr. Clark."

Allen ceased his movements, lowering his hands and catching his breath before turning to me, "Waiting for a charming lady is never a bother."

His tone was always a tad playful. I offered a polite smile in response, "Can we go in now?"

He frowned slightly, "Just like that?"

His question caught me off guard, then it clicked - he was referring to my empty hands. Quickly realizing my oversight, I scrambled for an excuse, "Sorry, it was too early to find a florist open."

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