The driver glanced at the tall man beside Chloe Sinclair, his expression slightly resentful. He pulled his head back into the car, and with a SPUTTER, the tailpipe coughed out a plume of gray smoke.
Chloe Sinclair watched the taxi drive away, then couldn’t help but look back at Jasper Shaw.
Jasper Shaw coughed into his hand, trying to hide his embarrassment.
"Chloe, where are you headed? I’ll give you a ride."
Ian Winters had already finished work for the day, so Jasper had come to the airport alone.
Chloe Sinclair got into the passenger seat, buckled her seatbelt, and said, "Let’s head to the lab. I still have some data to finish processing."
Jasper Shaw nodded.
On the way, Jasper Shaw said, "The aid supplies for the children in the mountain regions have been delivered. And the Shaw Group has also set up a dedicated foundation to help children all over the country finish their schooling."
Hearing this, Chloe Sinclair’s eyes widened in surprise.
It wasn’t that she was surprised Jasper Shaw would do something like this.
After all, in her past life, she knew that Jasper Shaw had established dozens of foundations, both large and small, over the span of a decade, with their funding reaching into the tens of billions.
But right now, Jasper Shaw hadn’t fully entered the world of philanthropy yet. This foundation must have just been established.
Chloe Sinclair knew instantly who he had done it for.
For a moment, her heart was filled with a bittersweet ache.
Chloe Sinclair leaned against the passenger-side window, her nose tingling and her eyes growing warm. She couldn’t help but say, "Mr. Shaw, was I blind before? I never realized you were this wonderful."
Suddenly, Jasper Shaw pulled the car over to the side of the road. He turned his head, a hint of displeasure in his eyes. "Chloe, why would you say that?"
’Chloe is so wonderful, so dazzling. How could she ever have noticed me back then?’
"You’ve always been the best."
Jasper Shaw gently placed a kiss on Chloe Sinclair’s forehead—just a light touch before he pulled away.
But even so, the tips of his ears turned bright red.
Chloe Sinclair burst out laughing, and tears began to stream down her face in spite of herself.
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