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?"

As an adult, the basic principle is not to entangle in romantic relationships at work because if things go south, it gets messy for everyone involved.

Having learned from a past mistake, Leonora believed it was crucial to remain vigilant.

Comparing their current situation with their past, Taylor didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Two years had passed, and Leonora’s retorts had become much sharper.

Reaching over with his right hand, Taylor affectionately ruffled Leonora’s hair, "You’ve gotten quite articulate."

He wanted to establish some ground rules, to ask her to keep a distance from other men, to not fall for anyone else, but realizing he didn’t have the right to make such demands, Taylor swallowed his words.

Their date continued pleasantly, but the thought of someone else pursuing Leonora left Taylor feeling somewhat sour.

If he could, he wished he could move the registry office right in front of them and hurry to get the marriage license with Leonora, making her rightfully and officially his wife.

After two years, Taylor couldn’t care less about the details.

All he knew was that he liked Leonora, and he wanted to be with her.

Around nine in the evening, after a walk along the riverbank, a call from Joselyn suddenly came through.

"Arielle, I left my bag at your place in Southbay last time. Can you swing by and pick it up for me? I’ll get it from you the next time we meet."

Recently, Joselyn had a falling-out with her family’s Dr. Fleming. To avoid him and prevent Dr. Fleming from finding her, she dragged Leonora to hide away in Southbay, inadvertently leaving her bag there, with all her IDs and bank cards inside.

From the passenger seat, Leonora said, "Sure, I’ll go get it tomorrow."

The bond between Leonora and Joselyn was unbreakable.

After a few more words, they ended the call.

As for her situation with Taylor, Leonora didn’t mention it to Joselyn over the phone because it wasn’t something that could be easily explained in a few words. She had already planned to tell Joselyn about it when they met in person.

After hanging up, Taylor turned to look at her and asked, "Going to Southbay to grab something?"