The Last Time I Cried Your Name novel Chapter 609

"Am I the first person to sit in your passenger seat?"

As Petty buckled her seatbelt, she flipped a strand of hair that had gotten caught. The question made her want to laugh. "Yes, yes, you're the first. Do you want me to slap a 'Hans's Exclusive Seat' sticker on it?"

Hans replied with deadpan seriousness, "I wouldn't oppose that."

Too lazy to indulge him, Petty started the engine and headed toward Sens et Saveurs. Having been away from Cabinda for over half a year, she genuinely missed the food there.

"Who were you on the phone with earlier? You looked so weighed down," Hans asked, looking down as he adjusted his watch.

Petty turned the steering wheel, merging onto the main road. "It was Jackson. He's been coughing terribly, and it took forever to convince him to see a doctor. The doctor said it's just a seasonal cough and gave him some medicine."

Hans knew Petty had grown up in the White household. Jackson had always treated her well, taking care of her and doting on her. Since Jackson had never married or had children, he likely viewed Petty as a daughter.

Petty's care for him was a way to fill the void left by losing her own father—a mutual bond of affection.

He glanced up at the road ahead. "That's a relief. I'll have someone send him some premium herbal supplements to nourish his lungs. He can take his time recovering. Don't worry too much."

The car fell quiet for a while.

There had never been a need for constant chatter between Petty and Hans. Comfortable silence came to them as naturally as breathing.

The car pulled into the parking lot at Sens et Saveurs. The floor manager recognized Petty and Hans immediately and hurried over with a bright smile. "Second Young Master Green, Ms. Petty."

Hans offered a slight hum.

Petty nodded.

It was perfectly normal for the manager to recognize Hans; after all, he was an A-list actor with massive fame.

As for recognizing her, part of it was because Harris had given them a heads-up ages ago.

Sens et Saveurs was owned by The Byron Family.